Penmancy

Aye books A Writer's pride And a reader's delight Rustle and smell of your paper, Aah.. Intoxicating.

Freed you are from ignorance if you,  Read your way through books.  Breed with like minded binds,  Exceed your intellectual looks.    Sight the images that form in your mind,  Light them up with your words.  Right path if you take,...

Through the floating sponge I flew like the lovely bird, Fearless, focussed, undeterred, Ready for the plunge, Into the depths of my life, With confidence by my side.

The terrible sounds of blasts, oh! Unbearable. The stench of blood, flesh and smoke, makes us uneasy. What do you gain ye human, by spreading hatred? Please, let us grow up in peace, shed war, embrace love.

Books, made me drooL  A fan of them was I Not a single genre was lefT,  As I read them from time to timE.  Could I write? I thought oh! NeveR,  Till poetry made me go gagA And thus I...

The coin flip Decides Whether to bat, field.  The nation,  Sways to every six, four and wicket appeal,  Cricket, an emotion, that binds people.  Photo by Marcus Wallis on Unsplash

The sea so vast and calm, Looks serene and divine. The soft gurgle that it makes Seems to spin a tale. Listen! It comes closer, To share a secret I feel, Or a tale of love? Or does it talk about...

Can you imagine, Tea, generally harmless, Became so harmful, That it led to a massive Destruction and mushroom cloud.  Image by USA-Reiseblogger from Pixabay