Even though I am not politically inclined, I couldn’t help posting the above image, as I have been seeing some people still not accepting that the governance failed and things spun out of hand. Everyday, I get to hear the death of a friend or an acquaintance, often […]
Remember the timewhen you pretended,you were terrified of lightningjust as an excuseto hold me tight? Then you saidmy heart beats louder than thunderand my blood singssymphony with the rain.
Twenty Word Tuesday by Bulbul Week 32 – Cat She was now in her cat persona, aloof, indecipherable, not acknowledging his existence and he knew he had to wait. Leena
Twenty Word Tuesday by Bulbul Colours. The sky is dressed in penitential colours as an atonement in advance for the havoc it is about to wreck. Leena.
I loved a girl.She wore sunlight on her hair,wove peace lilies on her dress,promises in her pocket,of love, hope and endless summers.She sang too longand hoped too much.Now she loves the moon.My flower childMy fabulist.
Yesterday was World Poetry Day. I woke up to a tag on Twitter by a generous soul, who added me as one of his favourite poets. Though I don’t post what he called as poems, on WordPress, I do engage in plenty of short write prompts on Twitter. […]
Twenty Word Tuesday by Bulbul Week 29- Bride All they could see was her bridal finery, not the armour of faith that she had accoutered her soul with. Leena
The tree borders the highway. It has shed it leaves, all the memories written on them, released one by one, waiting to rewrite more hopeful ones. But the nest of the crow is still safely held between the nook of its arms. I couldn’t hear any hatchlings. Perhaps […]
He holds her handsWhen he feelsthat words are inadequate.She smiles,hearing his wordsthat his touch articulates.
Twenty Word Tuesday by Bulbul Week 28 – Fantasy She collected landscapes, so that she could step into those worlds in fantasy, leaving the confines of her agoraphobic mind. Leena