Natasha – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 10
In a class of 7 years olds, She was just one among the kids. Bit silent and odd perhaps, But jolly and smiling nevertheless. Notice her, my mind didn’t, Till that day when she...
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Orange Filter Sky – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 9
Canvas in the sky painted with great care. Shades of orange and yellow, taken from the palette. A splash of cheerfulness and a full blown smile, As the birds start flying towards the horizon....
Uncertain-ty – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 8
Uncertainty rules life for eternity, Just as it does in probability. Uncertainty principle of Quantum divinity Needs knowledge of wave-particle duality. Uncertainty is required for statistical stability, And with all the loss incurred, it...
Choices – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 7
Colourful papers everywhere, With beautiful patterns to ensnare. Some meaningful, and some abstract, Yet each a unique artefact. Life is but the same ofcourse, Choices all over with no repose. From picking up clothes,...
The multifaceted mirror – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 6
I. Never a day goes by without a glance, At your personal look alike. A looking glass it is indeed, And narcissistic it can make you be. II. An embodiment of reflection, With no...
Raincircle – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 5
Earth’s own light show starts up, After a heavy pouring of rain, Bringing with it joyous shouts, And innumerable childish delights. Sunlight keeps splitting up, As it visits each water drop. An array of...
An Unparalleled Love – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 4
A difficult life, a meaningless one, As unimaginable as it could ever be. It would have been all this and more, If I had never met you, dearest. Love, at first sight, it certainly...
Elegy for my dream of us – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 3
Oh! facing you is more difficult than before, For my heart is lost you see. I gave it away so long ago, And but now, nothing remains. It all started from the day we...
Scars never heal, the fade – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 2
Scars never heal, they fade Scars do heal with time.. they say, But do they? Broken memories of a time gone by, Each remainder brings back the shards. Splitting up and piercing, Twisting with each...
Just to Be – NaPoWriMo 2017 Day 1
Just to Be A busy life, And amidst it, A silent park. Childhood laughter, Youthful giggles, Echoes of time Long gone by pierce the silence of an early morning. Eroded and varnished it remains...
