Poetry

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...

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...

Promise of Spring

Petals, blossoming petals Ravishing you look, Oozing out with beauty, Mesmerizing the beholder, Idyllic picture you paint, Sending in vibes of jealousy, Enraging the bestest artists in town, Soaking them in your hues and fragrance. O Spring! O Spring! Forever young aren't you? Soothing...

The Feeling!!

The feeling of heart beat from within,  Surreal and ecstatic at the same time.  Ahhh.. Wait for the ten months to end, they said.    I still wondered why?  Won't that be a beautiful day? I thought.  Then I realized...

One of the Kind

I was a loner, Everywhere I used to go. None wanted to be with me, And my tears never ceased to flow.   My own types, They ignored me, As I disliked what they loved, And turned blind to what they see.   The...

I Am Not a Runaway

Aura was sorrowful, With wails crooning against walls. Anguish sang songs, So sorrowful and unhappy. Sound of a bomb : not a lullaby Was raising up. Pain was all around, With humans torn apart. Blood was in motion, With no path to drift, As...

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