
Life – A poem
Is the glass half full or is it half empty? From person to person, the answer will vary Just so ...
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Life of a ‘Lal Batti’s’ wife!
I was 25 back in the day, when my parents, like any other Indian parents, were ready to get me ...
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The good old postman
A few days back I received a parcel. It wasn't delivered by the courier boy nor was it a delivery ...
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the sea writes its own poetry
the sea writes its own poetry the breeze doesn't care, it sings essays drift by on falling leaves petals wither ...
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Little girl
Something in the giggles of a little girl Sends all worries into a twirl Something in her wonderful smile Soothes ...
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Let’s Start at the Very Beginning..
P.G. Wodehouse would often say it's damn difficult to know where to begin a story from. Go too far behind and ...
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mutterings over methi chicken
i took these pictures when i went to the kitchen for my second helping this afternoon. i looked at the ...
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Right behind me, not beside me
"I don't see what's so difficult to understand. This is my spot in the line and you need to stand ...
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Inspire… and then let go..
Whether you are professor Atkin looking upon John Galt, Francisco D' Anconia, Ragnar Danneskjöld (from Atlas Shrugged, the book you ...
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i have never been able to walk past that day
i have never been able to walk past that day and put flowers in a vase filled with crystal clear ...
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hello, is that you, pluto
is it really you in those pictures there? pluto, the tiny one far far away in the belt of kuiper ...
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you fold the covers
you fold the covers and swish the hour away as you walk to the door not once do you turn ...
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A Song of Love
Vivid dreams, seethe tenderly A lore of love, for you and me Blades of grass, that branch with a swing Fluttering ...
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poetic word
i feel like finding every poetic word i've ever heard today and wrapping them around me in languid lustrous veil ...
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to find a poet
indi's index Summer is late, my heart. Words plucked out of the air some forty years ago when I was ...
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If only I were you
If only I could be as complacent or in denial, whichever way you choose to look at it, as Calvin ...
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take me to the storm
you take your eyes all the way to the storm and let me reside in it homeless have i walked ...
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When it rains…
My earlier post made Indi di write poetry. Reading which made me think about rain. It might have been in ...
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