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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 Crumpled Note
I Love Her, I Love Her, Read the crumpled note, And struck a bolt to mind Of the mom, that echoed A panoply of thoughts Who, What and Why? She asked to herself. And it seemed a rehearsal, A final one, Before the actual bout. Calm, and composed Looked the curly haired,...
Nightmar….chines (Nightmarish Machines)
I woke up hearing a chatter Amid the raindrops falling pitter - patter. I strolled through the dark To see who was doing walk the talk. Lo! Behold! The machines were up, Probably discussing whatsApp!? I listened keenly and overheard The conversation of the herd. The...
Unheard Voices
The kicks in the womb, Eager to jump out To the mother's bosom. The urge of an infant, Whose lovely eyes Yearn the father's arms. The pain of the student, Whose tiring fingers Just ask to slow down. The call of the teen, Whose confused mind Seeks a shoulder to lean....
Broken and Shattered
A stern face, confident eyes, A poised gait and mature look. Expressions were a miss, Making her look like ice. She was alone at home, Her family unknown. She was blamed by some, For living alone at home. Does she possess a heart? Wondered the onlookers. Some thought...
U – Cord
The bond between a mom and a child, Starts much before birth And is made stronger As days pass by. . I look at God's creativity, In complete awe. Just wondering how he could Plan it the way it is. . The connection is made By a small cord, That carries all her Love and...
Dune Tunes
A sea of gold, Spread over a stretch, Far beyond the eyes reach . Slender and tall palm trees, With green crown and dates, Is waiting for it's date. . A lonely cactus is yearning For a companion, In a land, that's barren. . Far away in the horizon, The camels walk in...