Ting a ling a ling The clock has a wing, So, time flies, High high high! Ting a ling a ling It moves in a
Author: Savithri V
Savithri is a house wife. She has penned poems for her school and college magazines. She writes for the love of writing.
Rukmini’s Apprehensions
I am in love with the man in blue His peacock feather, flute and butter too. Blueberries, Java plums and peacocks a few Amidst flax,
The Spider Shrewd
I bulldoze, the residence of the spider Built on an unauthorized, illegal site Like a parachute, agilely the glider Landed on my bed, displayed a
My Neighbour’s Cat
My neighbour’s marmalade cat, though fond of fish Steals all milk, from my dish Like the Gurkha’s whistling sound The whole night, it’s meowing around,
The Wrong Turn
Supreetha had just got her driving license. It was a long wait of almost three years. It was not because of her poor driving skills,
The Evening Sky Breeze
An orange streak , dazed my vision To my terrace I race, pulsate The sky ranges white- blue to orange-red Sun set’s to my right
The Camouflaged Protest
April 1930, DhanushKodi, Tamil Nadu Hi, I am Dhanush. My father serves, The East India Company. Avinash, Neeraj, Ravi Kumar are my best friends. Their
The Ocean Saline
As our eyes did lock, he said As vast as the ocean, my love shall be. Sleepless nights, day’s in dreams And hallucinating thoughts! All
The Blue Mountains
To Blue mountains, in all splendor Through Bandipur forest, We reach Eucalyptus and tea vendor Favouring their harvest Did preach Botanical parks a wonder Where
The Probability Factor
Geetha switched on the television. The IPL 2022 Season 15 had begun. Today’s match was between CSK and Mumbai Indians. She always looked forward to