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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Ready to Fly

With ambitions soaring high, Like the birds that fly, They stepped into the blue, With attires matching the hue, All ready to fly, Fly the steel birds high, Flying for the nation with pride, They set all differences aside.   Photo by Jon...

Intricacies of Life

The pristine, white monument, Stood tall and graceful. I looked up at it in awe, And was amazed with every step. . As I went closer, The intricate carvings, On the mighty walls Stole my sight and thoughts. . The intricacies did, indeed, Enhance the...

0000Hrs

23rd June 2012 – 0000 Hrs - Her mobile started buzzing and the name that flashed surprised Geetha. It was Gautam, her batchmate from NDA who was calling. They had seen each other many...

Petrichor

The station was bustling as usual The train was crowded than usual. I boarded the bogie quickly And rushed to my seat hastily. Slowly chugged the train To go past the terrain. The pretty girl sat by the window, And smiled...

Can Rocks Melt?

Chirping as usual, In their own little world, These two legged birdies Never had a moment that was dull. A nest so beautiful, Was secure admist the mighty rocks, On the foothills Of the snowclad Himalayas. There lay in the cozy nest Four...

The Girl in a Million

There, she walked with pride, Dressed in red and in stride. Her high heels spoke in depth, Of her confidence in every step. Her past is still a mystery, For the followers in spree. She did not shy away, But no...

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