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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
Motherhood
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!!
Neuvain Romantique
One of Neuvain’s forms, is built in a rhyming scheme called “rhytmus tripertitus" : which follows the scheme AAB/CCB/DDB
Memory Planks
As I stepped through those gates, Memories flooded my mind. I waded my way through them, And reached my destination, the room. The classroom, empty though, Echoed the laughter and cries. The wooden benches remained intact, With the...
Past – Present – Future
Bygones, Are bygones, Sans our control. Future, That's yet To be seen Is Not in Our control too. So Why worry About all those, Just Live in The current world, Where, We can Sculpt our future From The lessons Learnt...
Trunk of Pride
The uniform neatly pressed, With the corners sharp on touch. Few books and certificates, And photographs of family and God, Arranged carefully in the metallic trunk, With his name inscribed in white, Brought tears to his parents eyes, Even though their hearts...
Expectations
The creases on the forehead, And the twitched brow, Show us the weight of expectations that we bear. The weight of expectations, Is equally proportional, To the growth of a mortal. They keep rising, And pulling us down, Just like the Earth's...