Black Waters

Black Waters

The sight of the matchbox like cells,  Sent shivers down the spine.  The name that was given,  Resonated the fear to every dime.    Each wall of the building,  Echoed the cries of its occupants,  Most of them writhed in pain,  And some, lamenting their fate. ...
Pencil Box

Pencil Box

Pride of the owner Envied by the eyes around Charm it was, to own. The poem is published in the website of UnitedByInk group : www.unitedbyink.org/ Image by Rupert Kittinger-Sereinig from Pixabay 
Operation Pakistan – Terror Strike

Operation Pakistan – Terror Strike

Operation Pakistan – Terror Strike by Dwanye Pimenta. The title got my attention and I straight away started reading.  Dwayne starts the book by introducing the characters which really helped in understanding and relating to them as we read through.  Being an...
Pentastich

Pentastich

Pentastich is a five line poem. The poem I have written has a twist though. The first line must be added to all verses in this manner. Repeat the first line in all five verses/ stanzas. First verse: a, b, c, d, e Second verse: f, a, g, h, i Third verse: j, k, a, l, m...
Was it My Fault?

Was it My Fault?

Oh! Mother mine, was it my fault?  That I was born on your lap?  Or is there something more to it?  Don’t I deserve to live a life,  With an identity and dignity?    I saw dad fighting all through,  Oh! Mother mine, was it my fault?  Were you both born like...