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...
Joy is in the air,
With people who care
We blend.
Our sorrows, we share,
Together, shed tear
Hearts mend.
Placed, no matter where,
Our feelings we share,
With friend.
Poetry Style : Lai
Pic Courtesy : Unsplash
First published in Penmancy as part of...
O Nature
What was our mistake?
You washed us out in fury,
And left the rest, stranded in deep fear.
Your children are scared for life,
As their homes and schools,
are wiped out
Grounds are a puddle,
or should I say,...
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.