When clouds kiss the peaks, Surreal it feels. Nature's portrayal of love, A treat to human eyes. Serene, calm and soothing, Clean, fresh and cooling. Fluffy clouds, elegant breeze, Majestic mountains crowned by the greens, It is indeed a Paradise, Where only happiness...
Heart wrenching were the visuals, Those cries could even melt a stone. A trust was breeched, When this horror unleashed. Ask a mother, how she feels, When she leaves her child, in someone else's care, Trusting, hoping for the best Was it an easy...
Ingredients A dash of baby powder A dash of baby oil Loads of nappies and diapers A bosom loaded with milk Large servings of cries of different types A bit of colic Generous seasoning of smile, A pinch of postpartum spices Recipe Sleepless...
The tautogram is best explained by its Greek root words of “tauto” meaning “the same” and “gramma” meaning “letter”. Basically, all words in the poem begin with the same letter.
Than-bauk is a Burmese poetry style. ~A Burmese form ~A clever or witty poem ~Three lines, but not necessarily ~Four syllables per line ~The final syllable of the first line rhymes with the third syllable of the second line and second syllable of the third line, which...
Recipe poems blend culinary instructions with poetic structure, often using rhyme, metaphor, or abstract "ingredients" to evoke emotions, memories, or life lessons. They're popular in creative writing prompts, especially for classrooms or festive seasons. Form ...
Your touch, as soft as the falling snow, Your gaze, sends sparks of love, Your presence, feels - Warm, like the fleece during winter, Cool, like the rains in summer. Under the umbrella as we stand, Like the benevolent shade of the tree, that grooms and nurtures us, I...
Key to them was their motherland 's pride, Anger boiled when it was taken for a ride. Raging cold weather and pristine snow of the Kashmir valleys and Grenades, missiles that lit up the skies were bleak as Illuminated were their hearts with the sparks of patriotism...
Eager I was to see the world, Which was rudely snatched away, Even before I could sway. My existence just whirled. Why weren't my arms unfurled? Answer me my mother, why did you betray? Why couldn't I just stay, With you, in your cozy abode, just curled? What...