Earth, all barren and dry, Its cracks…so deep, Is she about to cry? Thirst was in its high, As the rains fell asleep Earth, all barren and dry. Ignored by the cloudy sky, She couldn't help but weep, Is she about to cry? She was all about to...
Poetry
Mundasu Kavi
Born was a boy, to a simple family, In the tiny town of Ettayapuram, Having lost his mother early in his childhood, Subramanyam was brought up by his father. An intellect that his father was, Pushed him to studies, which he enjoyed. Going along the societal...
Vintage
Draped in simple attire of black and red, You were our sole messenger to the world You spoke our heart, when words remained unsaid, when you opened up, emotions unfurled You were fed news, that eagerly was read, Some sobbed, some sat morose and some just swirled. You...
Culinary Cacophony
Coffee concoction craving cups, Chilly crushed chutneys Culinary crying compassion... Cacophony, commotion. Collapsing cutleries Courtesy... Clumsy cooks Culinary crying compassion... Cacophony, commotion.
Dancing Words
Words danced on sheets Like on sweets, flies, Or, streets with dust. My eyes just ache, It must, rest well, Else a hell it's, To tell, it's hard. Poetry Style : Than-bauk Poem initially published in Penmancy for Taleathlon 5 event
Correction Woes
I fear as I sit down to correct, English becomes a dreaded subject Cutted, drawed, noledge… what not they write, And I can just cry over my plight. Poetry Style : Nashers Pic courtesy : Unsplash First published in Penmancy for the Taleathlon 5...
Ms. Brook
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 the Taleathlon 5 event...
With Friends
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 the Taleathlon 5...
Kargil
The snow-capped mountains Pristine white and serene. None expected an attack, But fatal it was when it happened. Our heroes in white and green, Always alert, ready to move, Sprang into action immediately, Neutralizing the enemy was their only priority. ...







