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Beauty Synonymous!

This poem I wrote while during the beginning of my blogging journey in which I have infused the names of some famous high-end woman’s luxury brands and finally a simple revelation which we forget in day to day jugglery of… Continue Reading →

Crazy little thing called…

image Love has its ardourA vigourresplendent with colour.A thirstquenched with fervour.A raptureignited in passion.A deepnessdwelling into endless.Sometimes inane,finding refuge in mundane.To giveTo soakTo healTo forbear.To vowTo confideTo offerTo endear.Love is not surreal,Yet at timeseludes real.Being in love easy,To love is… Continue Reading →

That Night was Special

image That night was specialWhen you spilledAll your dreams.Those silent whispersThat filled my heartWith renewed gleam.The night was special,When you uncoveredAll your hopes –The hopes that you gatheredWhile life’s twists and turns.The fire in the bellyWhich lights your passion to… Continue Reading →

Humanity Strips

“War is what happens when language fails.”   –    Margaret Atwood Humanity Strips Children of nine and tenTender and scaredFrozen in fearBlood smear.Weeping anxiouslyTerror stricken tear.The gory witnesses,With blank stare.The illusive line betweenLife and death,Promises and despairSwings unaware.Is that… Continue Reading →

The Prayers

This endearing piece of poem is a story of a woman who loses her mother in early childhood but then gets her back on last days of her life. Prayers do get answered but God has his own way. To… Continue Reading →

Girl Unborn – The Monologue

 There are issues close to my heart and then some, closer and one out of them is – Female Foeticide. I know words are not enough, neither the measures yet. There were dialogues and deliberations… I present this poem in form… Continue Reading →

My Conscience

Closed mind Prejudiced heart Eyes of apathy Rules of creed Sounds of reluctance Nothing could fence me… Mortal passions Morbid arguments Endorsed ideas Self pretensions Accepted rituals Nothing could harness me… I am free. As free as birds of…

What are EYES for!

Vision to your being…

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