One day the traffic lights got tired day and night blinking like idiots enough is enough they decided to quit The red, green and yellow all three got down the post and crossed the road They knew who moves and who… Read More ›
National Poetry Month 2016
Kid On Car – National Poetry Month 2016 – Day7
Small hands blackened with oil and dirt pushing a small tray under a car as the playground screamed in joy of little ones playing cricket and soccer His sweaty face witnesses a smile a censored childhood jumps out winning over his tired alertness Oil… Read More ›
The Greatness of being Open – National Poetry Month 2016 #4
A land you know to a land you do not know struggles to reach and then struggles to survive to be born, adopted, reborn and on and on it goes what did you set out to gain? dreams that redefined… Read More ›
We are all colored – National Poetry Month 2016 #2
Dad, what is a Color? Son, It is something that you can see feel, experience…. Something that exists Is Black a Color? And what about brown? Isn’t Rainbow having all the colors? Yes it does son; Is white a color… Read More ›
My Body Watches My Mind in Awe – National Poetry month 2016 #1
My mind has been scattered everywhere; a feat my body can only accomplish once dead or hope it can; But that is if they (those alive while I die) Choose to burn me and scatter the remains in all places… Read More ›
Vinod Narayan 