Troubled was I, by Mr. Newton With his laws of motion. Each and every law, Fell on me like a hacksaw. An object needs force
Author: Kirti V
An IT professional turned teacher, Kirti took into poetry writing during the lockdown last year. Apart from being a voracious reader, she enjoys music, sports, and drawing. She loves reading and writing across many Indian languages. She is a good orator and loves to recite poems.
How I Wish
How I wish to be the Hug of solace and care, That helps in easing heart, Of all its heaviness And move to a new