Nostalgia
Sometimes, looking back in time, I remember old poems, and how they came to existence. And wonder, if only they did now…
dVerse
Imagination Set Free…
A click of the clouds from a friend set free imagination about shapes… and this poem.
Wordy conversations…
Conversations through written words have their voice too.
Morning Shadows
100DaysOfBlogging, a challenge in collaboration with Aniesha bon.
Day 5, I’m writing a poem about a morning walk.
Unopened jars
At times, the words come before the thought. And they can’t be taken back.
Clipped wings…
Some rules are realized only when we try to break free.