by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Poetry
There she lay, all torn and battered, And lost in the woods Sweeping the floor in agony and anguish. The air carried the waft, That was known to her and That made her weary eyes open. She sensed the presence, Of her companion, As his smell piqued...
by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Uncategorized
I was called a pusthakapuzhu, As I slept and woke up with books. Books were my lifelines And my best friends too. As days passed, I joined the rat race And the pusthakapuzhu in me went into hibernation. The lockdown had to come, For me to wake...
by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Uncategorized
Like the fallen leaf, Our life’s pages fall apart, Making it unique. Each leaf that falls down Has plethora of stories That are so special. Nothing can be a Better learning than these life Experiences. Photo by Mitchell Luo on...
by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Poetry
She was thirsty and parched, The heat cracked her skin open. All she yearned for, Was a drop of water to soothe herself. Her weary eyes, were in search, Of that one speck of dark cloud, Through which a drop might fall, Like a glisk from the winter days. ...
by Kirti V | Jun 29, 2026 | Uncategorized
Liar, they were called for They wrote cute and lovely lies Just like a small child.
