Vintage

Vintage

Draped in simple attire of black and red, You were our sole messenger to the world You spoke our heart, when words remained unsaid, when you opened up, emotions unfurled You were fed news, that eagerly was read, Some sobbed, some sat morose and some just swirled. You...
Culinary Cacophony

Culinary Cacophony

Coffee concoction craving cups, Chilly crushed chutneys Culinary crying compassion… Cacophony, commotion. Collapsing cutleries Courtesy… Clumsy cooks Culinary crying compassion… Cacophony, commotion.
Dancing Words

Dancing Words

Words danced on sheets Like on sweets, flies, Or, streets with dust. My eyes just ache, It must, rest well, Else a hell it’s, To tell, it’s hard.   Poetry Style : Than-bauk Poem initially published in Penmancy for Taleathlon 5...
Correction Woes

Correction Woes

I fear as I sit down to correct, English becomes a dreaded subject Cutted, drawed, noledge… what not they write, And I can just cry over my plight.    Poetry Style : Nashers Pic courtesy  : Unsplash First published in Penmancy for the Taleathlon 5...
Culinary Cacophony

Ms. Brook

My lovely aunt Ms. Brook, loves to cook, Oh.. Nothing from the recipe book. Wonderful tales she cooks, just like that, Masala she adds, leveled and flat.   Poetry Style : Nashers Pic Courtesy : Unsplash First published in Penmancy for the Taleathlon 5 event...