Books!!

Books!!

Aye books A Writer’s pride And a reader’s delight Rustle and smell of your paper, Aah.. Intoxicating.
Petrichor!!

Petrichor!!

The waft Of petrichor Had the divine smell of rains. Trickled were my sleeping senses As it brushed against me.

Pensee

A pensee poem is a five-line, non rhyming patterned poem. Topic: writer’s choice Rhyme Scheme: non-rhyming Syllable count: line: 1 – 2 syllables line: 2 – 4 syllables line: 3 – 7 syllables line: 4 – 8 syllables line: 5 – 6...
Books!!

Words and Books

Freed you are from ignorance if you,  Read your way through books.  Breed with like minded binds,  Exceed your intellectual looks.    Sight the images that form in your mind,  Light them up with your words.  Right path if you take, what you,  Write will become...
Screams!!!

Screams!!!

Sounds that came out from the room were Cries that sent chills down the spine.  Reverberating against the four walls,  Each of different emotions, one of pain And the other of anxiety. A mother’s pain, and the baby’s anxiety…   Photo by Raul...