Hymn to Science – NaPoWriMo 2016 Day 12
Hymn to Science The poets’ scientist, Value judgements, In cold blood, A good indicator of … An unacknowledged debt. A plurality of worlds in every earring, A law by any other name… The sins...
Category: Maybe Poetry
Shadows of Midnight – NaPoWriMo 2016 Day 11
Shadows of Midnight A shadow here, a shadow there, Lurking all around. Waiting for the darkness to reign, Waiting with quiet resolve. They follow you, where you go. You can run, you can walk....
NaPoWriMo
I just saw that April is National Poetry Writing Month[NaPoWriMo]. I want to try it, even though one-third of the month is already over. So what the ‘it’ is that everyday a poem should...
Looking out the Window – NaPoWriMo 2016 Day 8
Traveling by train always makes me contemplate life. Somehow it just kick-starts all sorts of thoughts and I end up with the question of why.. Looking out the Window Looking out the window, Watching...
My try @ writing romantic
Back in my final year, one of my classmates girlfriend was leaving college for work. He had got her some gift. But to make it personal he wanted some sort of poetry written along...
Dreamless night
All alone on a dreamless night, Trying to search for a flickering light Searching, Searching all in vain. How to escape this dreary plane. A mist, a fog, of endless nights All the same...
Keep Goin…
This feeling…something a mist. A fog….maybe darkness… Binding in its chains Too difficult to break Deep within, it is emotions that is seen Bound in this frozen chains of darkness Is this what is wanted? Is...
Elusive Feelings
Elusive Feelings – A Search It is difficult to search, when one is blind. Nay, not blind in the actual sense Rather blind in the emotional sense. A futile search, one can say, And...
An Illusion
An Illusion – Or not It’s a long way up to reach the great peak. Appearances are deceptive. That which appears distant, May just be around the next bend. That which one feels is...
A futile struggle
Sitting here and staring, Struggling against the bonds that bind me close. Trying to forget all that was, Trying to cope with all that is Trying to hope for all that will be. A...
