by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Haiku
Brown hills looked over their reflection with an awe as the snow melted. Pic Courtesy : Sain Singh
by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Haiku
Your crisp rustling sound, fragrance of you, new and old, makes me fall for you.
by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Haiku
Roasted, brewed , boiled to perfect colour and fragrance, to arouse my mind
by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Poetry
I was a loner, Everywhere I used to go. None wanted to be with me, And my tears never ceased to flow. My own types, They ignored me, As I disliked what they loved, And turned blind to what they see. The others, ahh.. they too Didn’t appreciate my...
by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Haiku
Floral pink carpet, rolled on by nature herself, heralding the spring.
