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Euphemism

If you ask me, what is it that I can do 350 days out of 365 apart from getting some sleep being sleep deprived I already am(as a working mom), I will say reading and writing poetry. When someone wants… Continue Reading →

Hyderabad Huddle II – About Poetry, Art and Bonhomie

“At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet”, Plato said. Conversely I presume, ‘At the touch of a poem, everyone becomes a lover.’Poetry holds a very apprized spot in my heart as it is nothing less than a… 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 →

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…

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