The green field stretches on to a panoramic view,The rain begins its glorious downpour on the wind’s cue,The earth breathes, and the trees dance with life in the rain,A frog croaks nearby, relishing Nature's bless'd reign.
Farmers gather in their shacks watching in ecstasy,Drunk with pleasure the fishes swim in...
Oh, Fall! Thou art too easy on the eyes
With the crunch of russet leaves underfoot.
What sweet flaming leaves! Enthralled by the bise,
That force thine to dilly-dally afoot.
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October! Thou maketh mine days so vibrant,
Gazing thee every morn is mine best-loved.
Thou hugged the hills dear and make mine heart pliant,
Never...
Do you feel overwhelmedat the sight of green fieldsAnd a blade of grassLit up like a fine emerald stone?Do your mind get lost in the sunset,And do you stand your groundAs if you are the last witnessOf a time that will soon be forgotten?Do you feel you see too...
We laugh like it’s 1992
We dance like the Britney song will never end,
We drink from our plastic cups watching the stars disappear
Some enchanting evening with our jitters and our glitters,
Slow dancing to I don’t want to miss a thing
We don’t want to miss a thing, do we?
From chasing paper...
In the silence of the silent night, When the breeze is at rest. She took her last breath with all her might; E’er wanting her breath to last. She closes her weak innocent eyes, As death grip hold of her life. Set forth a journey beyond the skies, Ne’er to become a man’s wife. Once a beautiful...
I caught my breath when I finally sat in my seat in the flight. The journey to the airport to catch the flight had been quite bizarre and at this point, I could not be bothered with the refreshments provided in flight by the attendants. What caught my eye,...
Afternoon coffee_ watching the Winter raindrops mate on our glass window.
white sheets and furs between the warmth of our skin. feets smuggling to Yiruma’s rhythm.
The crackles of fire melting the clock to the midnights heat; sharing spaces without a sound as the cold November rain teases the Spring’s delight.
Sweet...
The familiar tracks frequented by toiling farmers
Are lost to the spreading lines of blacknessÂ
That stretches its colonising claws from cities,
Crawling maliciously towards the emerald hillocks.
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It brings noise, smoke, greed, and filth.
Hungry faces poke out from four-by-fours
Looking for game, sniffing for adventure,
Scanning for impressions on the forest floor.
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Gone are the...
I call this a regeneration of a flower.
I feel a lot better these days. And I know I should cherish every bit of it because this is the most peaceful I’ve ever felt in ages. Meeting friends, going for road trips with the kins of your heart, parents trusting...
That year, dirty money began to flow in.Â
Some escaped, some tried, and some drowned.
Some hated, some loved.
Now these ones who loved-
Their houses turned into bungalows,
Garden ponds to swimming pools,
Two wheelers to four,
Four wheelers to imports,
Children to rich kids,
Housewives to madams,
Everything inexorably...