Everything ends in some way some finish with a thud some defeat in silence some culminate in a smile Some attain completion in half dead poses Some wrap up before time Some have been winding up for eternity Some wait… Read More ›
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29/30 | Mirroring cries | National Poetry Month 2018
I let the mountains cry rain, through the eyes of the sky. the earth wash its face so the, plants can wake up. I too cry… I tell a story to a flower, the flower sings to the thorn as… Read More ›
28/30 | a song to listen | National Poetry Month 2018
a friendship takes a burial ground to resurrect corpses a funeral spreads pamphlets to celebrate life an accidental meeting gives meaning to the mind and somewhere an unnamed ceremony is winding to an end maybe today the wind will bring… Read More ›
27/30 | Workout Work-in Poem | National Poetry Month 2018
Today there will be more sweat in every repetition in every squat, in every pushup every Burpee will be an eternity long There is no drop of sweat – that will taste sweet or may be they are sweet, we… Read More ›
26/30 | Changing the Past | National Poetry Month 2018
Yesterday.. I could not write a poetry and today I realized. I am on a daily poetry campaign one poem a day… But technology has given us the power to write today and post it as it was yesterday… Much… Read More ›
24/30 | To My College Days | National Poetry Month 2018
Today I had to walk back a bit…. I had to write a bit about my college days.. I had to walk back almost 29 years… and… then do a fast forward.. through the 4 years from 1989 to 1993… Read More ›
23/30 | Choice | National Poetry Month 2018
Running as the snow falls… Breaking like the rain drops Walking in the shadow of a muscle Having memories buried under the bridge We treat death like a lie…. A smile in the pocket that will jump out…. What will… Read More ›
22/30 | world inside you | National Poetry Month 2018
We always feel that our pain is unique and it might be.. but we might find ourselves way behind in a line… a line for all the people suffering in this world. If I am having the freedom to write… Read More ›
21/30 | New Memories | National Poetry Month 2018
You remember only one face, and it has been a while. Now faces carry less resemblance to who you are. They are more masks hiding the reality. reality immersed in thinking…. Sometimes two faces appear like one is a reflection… Read More ›
20/30 | Forget the Rules | National Poetry Month 2018
As I try to write a poem a day and I am awake at 12:20 AM…. like it is still the same day… time has moved on and I am in a new day. But wait… the day ends when… Read More ›