with some literary point of view
Loves to read and write
Chomskyite by brain, by heart a Janeite
Must have guessed my love for rhymes
Reason why writing poems time to time :)
Listed: Jul 24, 2012
Time changes time fliesSome obligations in the way,Along with strong bonds and ties. ∙ But sometimes it passed slowlyThings were stagnant and dullYet different with all glory. ∙ Happy times came with breaks of gloomBut hope tied in...―
Inducing guilt & selling martyrsClaiming divinity, yet business in barter.Generals or Jawan, say all in the lineLater ones honest, but formers smarterCultivating wars, cropping false aggression Use innocent minds for personal charters. ...―
Bill Hicks used to finish his shows with this---Life is like a ride in an amusement parkand when you go on it you think its real,because that's how powerful our minds are. ∙ When the ride goes up and down and around and aroundand it has ...―
Some words can’t be ownedThese feelings seem unknownOn transition lane we areReminding destiny; 'to home'. ∙ Where to end, from where we begun A tale once told, very skill fully spunFate n success, were all meant to beTogether in a ...―
It’s time to go, let’s say goodbyes I want your memories pure, clear in my eyesFrosty mornings and the chill in nightsCloudy all year, only some sunny skies.Pains and joys finally led us through Journey once begun in hows and ...―
Observed some Reds in heightPearls & diamonds shinning brightBut one Green conquered allAs purity sparked its light A dream, yet all in piecesMereged in mosaic delightAll now well with heaps of hopeDays very kind, serenity in nights.(Samima)―
While gazing the stars at nightGrabbed idea of my trivial presenceSuch pure inconsequence caused fright. ∙ Expanded was my belief in HimI’m nothing yet reasoning’on lensWhat a daredevil who's destination s light. ∙ To ...―
There are two realities in life. Some known to all of us like air and water, and some not known but known to us after some experience. But still is the reality, our very own reality. People can’t ignore such realities nor can deny them, and ...―
I've grown out and broken your spellFree as a bird, destined to marvel.Your wickedness and foul play, left behind for youVileness now doubled as echoed and repelled.My destiny, way ahead; my journey though longBut far from treachery, & bound ...―
Breathing’s hard, still living despiteInside lives a demon, with whom I fight Its enormity vast, not shrinking even slight Leading into soul’s perplexity & plightConfound in its maze, lacking options in frightLost in depth of sorrows, but gaze...―
Thou wast that all to me, love, ∙ For which my soul did pine— A green isle in the sea, love— A fountain and a shrine All wreathed round with wild flowers, And all the flowers were mine! ∙ But the dream—it could not last; Young ...―
Some words can’t be ownedThese feelings seem unknownOn transition lane we ...
Were strangers, never knew Became friends? Without a clue.Were a mix of meekness and ...
A family of four, parents & two sons;Charlie the elder, young was Harrison. ∙ ...
I was way too excited about being a mother- for the first time. I was told many beautiful ...
Most people have experienced some level of acute pain in the lower back, shoulders, or ...
Last Thursday we had dinner at the Pancake Parlour, Andy & I. ∙ He ordered the ...