I have a mouthful of breeze at one go I know it is dinner time, my body has been craving for more Pining for the heat that soaked me all day I now look forward… Read More »napowrimo – 2 april 2020- metaphor-barbed wire
My poem- Scarecrow – winning poem of JULY prompt on TSL Hey bro , look at the grey cloudsWill it rain today, I have a doubtStep carefully, one at a time,The beautiful fields are rushing… Read More »Scarecrow – Picture prompt
A poet like me is a wannabeLiving in dual worldsOne that lives in convex lenses of lifeAnd one that sees life in concave lenses through words
This WHAT If is scaryAutism is notYou just have to be BRAVE
Her soft voice sounded cryptic with the burgundy bangs of hair.The flouroscent orange scarf draped around her neck was simply petal designed but looked like a flamingo embracing her. The charred metal bracelet on her… Read More »Cryptic
Her sunshades flickered on the window panes of a parked SUV, a Corolla Altis to be precise.Her brown eyes waited with bated breath through the grey lenses while she adjusted her bag, fidgeted with her… Read More »In a Spot
