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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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My Recent Book

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

And I Surrendered

And I Surrendered

The love that was showered,  Ahh.. Pure bliss twas,  And I surrendered,  To that love.    The trust they had on me,  Was more than expected,  And I surrendered,  To that trust.    They believed in me so much,  That they fought with their parents for me.  And...

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Supreme Dancer

Supreme Dancer

The feminine feeling Paced through the little heart From the tender age of ten.    Dance, was the only solace,  To express the femininity,  That remained hidden under the garbs of a boy.    An era when only XX and XY were accepted,  Made it difficult for the...

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That Bright Sun

That Bright Sun

Their lives were filled with gloom,  Like the pregnant, dark clouds that did loom,  Over the earth, arousing the petrichor.    Slowly, through the clouds, there came,  A streak of light - warmth it became,  So did the smile of the unknown to them.    The...

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Age No Bar

Age No Bar

She, so eager to learn, Had to bid goodbye As, she lost her mother And her hopes, did die. Determined, that she was, Decided to fulfill, Her hunger for knowledge With her determination and will. "My age is just a number", She said with confidence And resolved to study...

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Answers that Breathed Life

Answers that Breathed Life

Worried he was, at the absence  of his youngest brother,  Who went in a quest To quench their thirst.    The number four was sent thereafter,  To bring back the lost soul And some water.  But all in vain.    Number three, a great archer,  Went next to win...

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Best Companion

Best Companion

As the knife slices through,  I know how crunchy are you.  Cutting into tiny pieces,  Aah… therapeutic is the process.  Your green crown shines bright,  Ensuring that you aren't away from my sight.  The right amount of salt,  Keep your tanginess at halt.  Slowly with...

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