It's all about time, isn't it?
Tag: poetess
Just like our friend, wind…
Yearning for change? Nostalgic for the past? Then this post is definitely for you! Read on to find out more...
Abuse, my muse
It's abuse. It's not good. It should stop.
You never know what it feels like….
You really don't know what it feels like, until...
Dear Politics
Just political thoughts!
I am a big girl now, mother…
Hello readers! Finally,I am out with a poem I had been wanting to compose for a really long time, but was never really satisfied with the result until now.This piece of poetry revolves around the relationship of a mother-daughter duo and how they find their strength to face the cruel, male dominated world. I know,… Continue reading I am a big girl now, mother…
Left(-over) Love
"There was love. It still hurt."
“Hurt”
"It is not letting you go that hurts, it is remembering the old memories, alone, that does"
I am a big girl now, mother…
Hello readers! Finally,I am out with a poem I had been wanting to compose for a really long time, but was never really satisfied with the result until now.This piece of poetry revolves around the relationship of a mother-daughter duo and how they find their strength to face the cruel, male dominated world. I know,… Continue reading I am a big girl now, mother…
Shall I Stay or Shall I Go – To Lands Unknown?
Heelllloooo people! What's up? Have you ever wondered what happens when two poets with different ideologies, two distinct writing styles, varying world views,different nationalities, come together and bond over one theme to write a poem? The result is intellectual (I mean hilarious *coughs*) squabbling, rigorous writing, frivolous editing and finally a well- crafted piece which… Continue reading Shall I Stay or Shall I Go – To Lands Unknown?
Scars of Peace
Photograph from Google Images Hello fellows! The feeling of penning down pieces of your heart on paper, is liberating, isn't it? You feel like you accomplished something great. And if the poem turns out to be as you imagined, the wave of happiness is beyond words and boundaries of expression! When I wrote this poem,… Continue reading Scars of Peace