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ArtoonsInn
Reverdie
In the sleepy winter morn,
Like a glisk of warmth,
Creeped in the dawn.
The song of the cuckoo,
Chimed in tandem,
As the sun played peek a boo.
The sprouting greens,
On the snow clad branches,
Looked so calm and serene.
The...
NaPoWriMo
Breathing Poetry
We inhale goodness,
Positivity and reassurance,
When we read a nice poem
Which fills us with freshness and warmth.
We exhale our feelings, troubles
And our experiences,
As a process of venting out,
When we write a poem,
Which calms our mind,
As...
ArtoonsInn
Jugaad Saves the Day
Just as I thought I was done for the day,
My phone rang, scaring me away.
Guests were on their way,
Unannounced, but in gay.
All I had were some chapatis and onions,
And I got my companion.
Sliced them...
Mini Bytes
Guess!! Who Am I ????
Your slender and sleek body,
Oh! My hands yearn to hold you.
The black attire, sometimes green,
With a golden crown,
Makes you stand out in the crowd.
You come fully fed at times,
But I love when I feed...
Mini Bytes
Beauty – An Acrostic
Black or white, elegant or rags,
Eyes speak in volumes of the
Ageless beauty, and confidence,
Untold feelings that reflect
Through them : the eyes, that
Yearn for and give away affection.
Photo by Drew Dizzy Graham on Unsplash
ArtoonsInn
Me, the Pusthakapuzhu
I was called a pusthakapuzhu,
As I slept and woke up with books.
Books were my lifelines
And my best friends too.
As days passed, I joined the rat race
And the pusthakapuzhu in me went into hibernation.
The lockdown...
ArtoonsInn
A Drop of Life
She was thirsty and parched,
The heat cracked her skin open.
All she yearned for,
Was a drop of water to soothe herself.
Her weary eyes, were in search,
Of that one speck of dark cloud,
Through which a drop...