My little heart fluttered at the thought, That I have her besides me, I did enjoy and felt immense joy, That she was there, and
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.
Ceased Growth
In the home so safe and secure Every wisp of gentle air Filled with love, so divine and pure, Caressed us with utmost care. It
The Voice of the Unborn
It was calm within mom sans any qualm, Her palm that touched and retouched, As I clutched, through the rope, with the hope To cope
Unique Relation
I breathed into you, As I cried when I was born. Unaware was I, at that time, That I would be yours forever. I saw
The Scythe
What would you do or say? When someone close to you is hurt? Would you make the devils pay? Well, does your anger spurt? Heart
Break Free
Asleep she was, in her world Beneath several layers, hidden Convincingly appealing to the eyes but Desperate to break free, Enough of answering to others
Journey Unexplained
The two tiny lines, they looked ecstatic, The feel, so enthralling. The journey began, very fantastic, And very exciting. It was indeed a, ride ah!
From the Heart
They are like angels so divineWhom I proudly claim, they are mineThey laughed and played with me all day,And in every sorrow and gay.I love
Unique Bond
A mother, Or sister? Difference in age, Doesn’t mar bondage. Magical, yet strange. Oft hidden from sight, Their affection, so bright. As they always fight,
Jewel of the Dark
O! The sky so vast, calm, large and blue, Appealing, enthralling, endearing. Lo behold! That azure, so pleasing. My eyes, just, wait for the sun
God’s Own Country
The beautiful, lush greenery, Fills our mind with serenity, Lo behold! What an amazing picturesque scenery, That oozes with divinity, And comforts us with it’s
Strobilanthes Kunthiana
Blooms once in one less than a Baker’s dozen, Drenching the Western Ghats in your mystic charm. The hills shine in your elegant purple crown,
Jallianwala
Jallianwala massacre sent chill In minds of every Indian I met, If patriotism was lifesaving pill, This incident one would never forget. A story, that’s
A Heartfelt Tribute
Beautiful angels in white, Bring warmth to the aching heart, With their smile and make lives bright. From dawn to dusk, they do their part,
Physics and Motion
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
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