by Kirti V | Aug 2, 2023 | Poetry
I remember my dad’s scooter, Twas coloured red, With black bordering the sides, Making it look majestic. I remember my dad’s scooter, It’s number was 7121. Twas a part of my childhood And now, in my memory. I remember my...
by Kirti V | Jul 22, 2023 | Poetry
The love that was showered, Ahh.. Pure bliss twas, And I surrendered, To that love. The trust they had on me, Was more than expected, And I surrendered, To that trust. They believed in me so much, That they fought with their parents for me. And...
by Kirti V | Jul 22, 2023 | Mini Bytes, Haiku
Every heart that beats Deserves moments to be loved, Respected and cared. Photo by Jiroe (Matia Rengel) on Unsplash
by Kirti V | Jul 3, 2023 | Poetry
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 accepted, Made it difficult for the...
by Kirti V | Jul 1, 2023 | Poetry
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 the unknown to them. ...
