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Kirti
Self proclaimed bibliophile, poet, coffee-lover and a lifelong learner. Books, coffee and music is my definition of a retreat.
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Poetic Pearls – a collection of 75 poems will take you on a wondrous journey of words. The poems written in various poetic styles speak about inspiration, sorrow, love, grief and patriotism. The poet’s observation and inspiration from what she sees around her is reflected in the poems listed. The poems here are a testimony to Edgar Allan Poe ‘s quote – “Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.”
Recent Posts
The Forgotten Diwas
An inspiration to those who are lazy, The soldiers' love for their country is crazy. Their struggle is not fake, For the country, they put their lives at stake. We should learn something from them, For the nation, they are indeed a gem. Even before they adorn...
Bae
Brought to Chikmagalur by Baba Budan, Coffee plantations look like Eden. To plant her at the hills, Certain norms one needs to fulfill. Cardamom is it's mother, And cinnamon the father, They nurture the coffee plant, And with their presence the family just enchants....
Wholehearted Embrace
Claustrophobic she felt, And badly wanted to run away. Alas, she couldn't do, As she was stuck within. Worried for her life she was, But more about her mother, A passionate woman who lived for her, Only for her. Gathering courage she spoke, “Mom, I don't...
Salem to Varanasi
Bustling Salem station, With hawkers, passengers and what not, Perplexed and amused I used to feel, Seeing that station rush. A partially ignored Higginbothams, Lured me towards it, And in a jiffy I was back to the madness, Clutching tight, my prized...
An Emotion
White and fluffy batter, Ground to perfect smoothness, All fermented and ready, To satiate the hunger pangs. Tawa, greased with oil, Pre-heated to the optimal, Is ready to receive the white batter, With arms open wide and round. Srrrrppp goes a serving...
The Reality
Sobs woke the little girl, Perturbed, she followed the sound. She overheard a conversation, That would change her mindset forever. A book and a pen were in deep thoughts, The book sobbed.and said, Hey friend, my dear pen, Now no child wants buy a book and read....