Kirti V

An IT Professional turned teacher who loved to write took to serious writing during the 2020 pandemic. I prefer writing poems but have written some short stories as well. A voracious reader, linguist, an avid quizzer, music and sports lover, self proclaimed coffee addict and foodie that I am, my creations also reflect the same. Have contributed to some anthologies and look forward to publish my own sometime. Kirti's Signature is the foundation for that.. Happy to share my work with you all through this website. It contains poems, stories, mini bytes (pocket poems and pocket stories), reviews and a glimpse of my published work!! The website will also feature the different types of poetry forms with the explanations and sample poems written on the same.
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Dignity for All

Every heart that beats Deserves moments to be loved, Respected and cared. Photo by Jiroe (Matia Rengel) on Unsplash

Supreme Dancer

The feminine feeling Paced through the little heart From the tender age of ten.    Dance, was the only solace,  To express the femininity,  That remained hidden under the garbs of a boy.    An era when only XX and XY were...

That Bright Sun

Their lives were filled with gloom,  Like the pregnant, dark clouds that did loom,  Over the earth, arousing the petrichor.    Slowly, through the clouds, there came,  A streak of light - warmth it became,  So did the smile of...

Age No Bar

She, so eager to learn, Had to bid goodbye As, she lost her mother And her hopes, did die. Determined, that she was, Decided to fulfill, Her hunger for knowledge With her determination and will. "My age is just a number", She said...

Answers that Breathed Life

Worried he was, at the absence  of his youngest brother,  Who went in a quest To quench their thirst.    The number four was sent thereafter,  To bring back the lost soul And some water.  But all in vain.    Number three, a great...

Tangy Tangy

Your tanginess... Ahh.. Arouses all the taste buds. Aren't you just too great?

Best Companion

As the knife slices through,  I know how crunchy are you.  Cutting into tiny pieces,  Aah… therapeutic is the process.  Your green crown shines bright,  Ensuring that you aren't away from my sight.  The right amount of salt,  Keep your tanginess...

Best Gift

A sweet child he was,  Bubbly and filled with energy.  He was different from his peers,  And hence was alone.    His mannerisms irked all,  His teachers, classmates,  And even his parents,  Whom he adored a lot.    He oft felt sad,  And tears trickled...

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