None is born perfect, And it's your flaw That makes you unique. Flaunt the flaws proudly, And to the so called well wishers, Just pay no heed. Even the moon has spots, And so does the diamond. It's the flaws they possess, The reason behind them shining...
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 war? By gurgling to the war cry.
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
Kyoka is a poetry form that is used to make fun of politicians or leaders, and to make fun of certain events that took place. It follows the syllable count of tanka: 5-7-5-7-7
Parched earth : arid, dry, Gnawing the juicy mangoes Awaits to get drenched.
~ The Ae Freslighe can have more than one stanza. For this event, write one stanza in any topic. ~ Each stanza is built up out of four lines (a quatrain) ~ Each line has seven syllables. # Line one and three use a triple rhyme (three syllable rhyme) # Line two and...
Still streets, whom to admonish Many dreams, yet to fulfill, It takes time to establish, But world came to a standstill.
Those two lines, Were indeed the signs, Of my greatest joy. The phase ahead, Was difficult to tread, But, I did enjoy. The result was a bliss, As they planted a kiss, Motherhood, Ahoy!!
Faster You adapt to The challenges thrown in front, Higher You'll reach, than what you can imagine Stronger You'll become, With the struggles that you face. Said, The Olympic motto, Citius, Altius, Fortius. Note : Citius, Altius,...