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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
Ms. Brook
My lovely aunt Ms. Brook, loves to cook, Oh.. Nothing from the recipe book. Wonderful tales she cooks, just like that, Masala she adds, leveled and flat. Poetry Style : Nashers Pic Courtesy : Unsplash First published in Penmancy for the Taleathlon 5 event...
With Friends
Joy is in the air, With people who care We blend. Our sorrows, we share, Together, shed tear Hearts mend. Placed, no matter where, Our feelings we share, With friend. Poetry Style : Lai Pic Courtesy : Unsplash First published in Penmancy as part of the Taleathlon 5...
Kargil
The snow-capped mountains Pristine white and serene. None expected an attack, But fatal it was when it happened. Our heroes in white and green, Always alert, ready to move, Sprang into action immediately, Neutralizing the enemy was their only priority. ...
कार्गिल
बर्फ से ढकी कार्गिल की चोटी बारिश गिरती मोती की भाँति। इन्हें चूमता गुज़रे अंबर कार्गिल, हो तुम, अति सुंदर। चाँद पे दाग समान घुसपैठियों ने किया वार। भारत के माथे पर लगी गोली, और शहीदों से भर गई कार्गिल की झोली। खून से लथ-पथ माँ की रक्षा में निकल पड़े उसके वीर हर्ष में।...
The Locked Room
All of ten or eleven, They dreamt of heaven. Fate had evaded their dreams When they ended up in locked rooms. Dingy, dirty, dark, Oversized attire with a mark,, Their lives had no meaning, Future, well that looked bleak. Schools were mere words, Insults pierced like...
Udhagamandalam
Nilgiris, covered in nature's veil, So majestic and beautiful. Royal it looks just like the queen, Adorned with greenery and white crown. Chirping of birds and cricket Echoes through the lofty peaks, Air so fresh and soothing, Makes me feel young as it...