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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Fight or Give Up

  She stood there, frozen, The world seemed to have stopped. She had a choice to make, Either fight or just give up.   If she chose to give up, Her comrades' lives were at stake. Her one decision, Could just seal their...

Seasonal Drift

A fire breathing dragon, Rose high up in the sky. It fried everyone in its heat, Was it revenge?   The nature's perfume lingered, And indicated a seasonal drift. The earthy smell that wafted, Calmed the fire dragon too.   Soothing aloe it was, The...

Avon’s Bard

The Bard --------------- He was called Avon's Bard, And he made students' lives hard. His sonnets with iambic pentameter, Even now, it is an ungauged parameter.   Students feel that his comical plays, Are nothing but a mistaken identity maze. He a playwright?...

Memorable Ride

  A bright and fresh morning, Got lit up more, With the clamour in the bus.   The eager voices of teens, Who embarked on a new journey  Sounded so cool!!!   There were eyes rolling onto them, Some judging their camaraderie, And some, enjoying...

Emptiness

Those hand-painted walls With scribbles, symbols unknown Rewinds the life tape.   It plays lovely days Filled with giggles, gibberish Just so wonderful!!   Numbered those days are, I did know very clearly But my heart said no   In their teens they are emptiness syndrome strikes...

A Cherished Treasure

Your hands so fragile Yet strong when they hold me tight Yes, I can feel you.   Your smile is sweet, young So innocent, genuine, Yes, I can see that.   Your breath is so fresh, As though you are next to me, Yes,...

Serene

The dawn breaks with Suprabhatam and Sahasranamam And a white carpet of kolam, Ushering in the day.   The aroma of filter coffee Filling the room, Was an unsaid alarm For me to wake up.   Brightly lit pooja room, With chandanam and camphor, Spreading their...

Parenthood

They waited for the day, With eagerness and tension, As there, their happiness did lay.   To all gods they did pray, To ensure their lives reached a contention, They waited for the day.   When natural ways didn't pay, They sought medical...

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