let me recognize myself Give me a scar leave some remnants of you Give me a story…… no assurance no promises nothing lost Give me a story….. your benevolence, not love kisses on the forehead not on my lips Give me a story….. one-sided love interpreted as right folly of my innocence Give me a … Continue reading Translated poem – Give me a story
a warm blanket in my arms thaws the hands and my heart permanence of love a fuzzy feel beyond the realms of life and death never turns me cold never lets me down Tuesday Poetics at dVerse
I drove through the clouds at Khandala* fluffy white shapes around me, the valley below, strong and silent I was young, with aspirations and dreams, floating through the foggy density. feeling droplets on an extended palm, watching those catalyse creativity. The next time around, dark clouds acquired menacing shapes threatened to engulf me in obscurity. … Continue reading MUMBAI-PUNE EXPRESSWAY
I remained unseen, unheard bearing your fruit repaying debts of earthly existence. glow of womanhood inspiration of art passed through me yet did not etch defining lines of individuality. I’ve found my voice ask for my rightful share refuse to be trampled upon to satisfy your needs I hear collective echoes as the sisterhood says … Continue reading Collective echoes
clouds cover wind propels Fairy am I! blocks appear wand protects Fairy am I! I cry alone world expects magic Fairy am I! symbol of untruth or deep truths I reinvent myself everyday Fairy am I! cheating young minds unreal worlds, hopes Fairy am I …. being more manipulated than the manipulator being more storified, … Continue reading Fairy am I
exquisite emotions wrapped in wordiness unwanted diversions tangential absence.... what does it take to fully have me - pregnant silence torturous expectation.... the unspoken does not exist for you the spoken loses potency for me verbosity is your expression being dumbfounded – my misfortune BrewNSpew Cafe
This is a poetry form 'Freku' propagated by Ronovan at New Form of Haiku & Poetry the moon is still dark night moving towards dawn adept at hiding underlying dark stories of those who escape other worlds are few all in the glare of the sun balls moving on orbs to prove universal truths, protect … Continue reading I negotiate life
changing shapes in water changing colors at night we let people inside us to discover their might hollowed legends reconstructed for pleasure we look up to see heaven down to earth, at leisure we cannot help being evil reversed hooves - do our speed belie each time - a human turns Loch Ness … Continue reading Kelpies
a lighthouse on a boat sailing, talking to the waves drawing secrets of the ocean to weave a wisdom of my own a strong fortress with liquid hollows aligned to outer currents aka tides to the moon unveiling magic static illusions- of giant wheels lugging corpses of dormant life Meet the bar - at … Continue reading Contradictions
I wish my shadow and I could be separate entities doing different things with the same spirit and intention growing a tree in the sky bringing clouds down to earth touching wispy rocks feeling the strength of roots beneath our feet in flowing water I wish my shadow and I could merge in light to … Continue reading My shadow and I
