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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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Inked Thoughts
Inked Thoughts is a tender and evocative collection of poems that captures the many shades of human experience. From the quiet beauty of rain, seasons, and landscapes to the ache of memory, loss, and injustice, these poems trace a heart that is attentive, questioning, and deeply felt. Written in a voice that is intimate yet accessible, this collection invites readers to pause, reflect, and discover poetry in the everyday as well as the extraordinary.
Recent Posts
The Curse of Kukkutarma
The Curse of Kukkutarma, a science fiction mixed with history that takes us through a roller coaster journey with Atityan, the time machine. The protagonist, a child prodigy, fulfills his dream of creating a time machine. He wanted to go to the past, but a...
The Whispers of Love
The swaying trees, The leaves caressing one another, Oh! Were they in love? Were they talking about their future? That alas! Wasn't in their hands? Or were they just discussing the present And deciding to live the moment? The gentle breeze carried their...
Love of Rains
Rains, You quench The thirst of The parched,arid Earth and it's beings. The petrichor flags your Arrival on the lap of Nature, with your pitter-patter Oh! That urges the child within me To shed inhibitions and play with you.
Cinderella in my Imagination
She worked in the gutter, And ensured that there's no litter. She found it hard to make ends meet, But from helping others, never did she retreat. She never ate her full, But to give others, her hands were always full. Under her guidance and care, Many...
Etheree
The etheree is a little-known poetry format, consisting of ten lines with graduated syllables. It was created over twenty years ago by an Arkansas poet named Etheree Taylor Armstrong. The first line is a monosyllabic word; the second line has two syllables, and so on,...
Mute Witness
Alone she stood, along the unwinding shores Of the vast sea that rumbled often. The bouncy waves caressed her legs, And danced around her like a little child. The rumblings that echoed, spoke in volumes Of the notes of love exchanged there. She, witnessed...








