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A place that I call my own. A place that houses my thoughts and my words. You will feel at home here. So just enter and enjoy.
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
Terracotta Men
In the quest of immortality, A palace was built, To live after death. It started when the emperor, Was just in his teens Oh dear! Twenty square miles it was, Where the tomb was built, It was no less than the palace, where he lived. ...
What to Choose!!
Stuck between heaven and hell, She had choices, but very less. The job she had embraced, Knowing the challenges well. Spy, she was called by her mother, Citizen, by the far off nation. Flew away she did from her own, Severing ties with one another. ...
Recipe of Happiness
A pinch of care, Heaps of love, Dozens of thoughts and A bowl full of smiles. That's the recipe Of happiness. The more you add, The tastier life would be. Enjoy the dish of happiness And smile your way through life.
Indeed a Bliss !!
The days filled with laughter, Sans any worries. Running to parents for very minute things, Oh! How much I miss. Childhood was indeed a bliss. Playing with the raindrops, Floating the paperboats, And splashing the puddles Oh! How much I miss. Childhood...
Forever Love
Pink and blue, Is the primary hue. The sight of you, Made me love you. Soft and fluffy, Just like a teddy, so puffy. Touching you was so comfy, For me and my tummy. You were just so awesome, That my young heart did blossom. Lest did I fathom, ...
A Tribute
#NaPoWriMo2022 with Poetry Parlour #NaPoWriMo2022 at #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day1 She was called barren, As couldn't birth any child. She went on to become a mother, To thousands of children later. She didn't shed a tear, Nor did she deter, ...