Time doesn’t move any faster or slower, you see that don’t you? Change, change determines the pace of your life and mine. To the passing of years; the fading memories; I grow indifferent just like you, And you, and you. They flow on, The sands, They do, As Do I But will anything really be any different this year?
Hello Poetry I know I’ve ignored you Put the voices aside Trying to silence them Throttle them Choke them Well, I’m listening now Will you take me back?
The Story of Six Colours
Editor’s Pick for Paper Cuts Vol 7 Winner of the Desi Writer’s Lounge Poetry Competition. The poem was originally named “White” and was edited to suit the requirements of the poetry competition. The last stanza was also edited for the same reason. White/ The Story of Six Colours My opaline life reflects All the colourful moments On a dark canvas. Remnants of cherry embraces Encrusted on my…
What is a Haiku? You will find the answer to that all over the internet, I’m sure. So, I’ll let this little haiku suffice. Haiku in a Haiku Three short lines do catch the form language and content of five seven five beauty. Thus begins my foray into writing in the haiku form. Heartbroken A sparkle in his eye, Wedged into her smile and Tore…
I asked, Love may blight your life, cause the light to fade, and the days to darken. A moment’s joy, a lifetime of pain. Why do you stay where only sorrows reside? He replied, Because I love.