-1- barren field… an old scarecrow hears a wish for rain -2- memories… if only heaven had visiting hours Shared with Haiku Heights and Carpe Diem. (’12, Dec 18)
Author’s thoughts: Memories of 26/11 were fresh in my mind when I read the news of the Newtown shooting. It feels sad that a moment of madness changes so many lives, more than we can imagine. Each of these victims had a dream, were a dream of someone, and would have had dreams of someone. … Read moreFor those many …
-1- old memories … no joy in grandpa’s eyes as he tries to remember -2- blank paper … the pain of unwritten words fall from my eyes Shared with Haiku Heights. (’12, Dec 08)
This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 34; the thirty-fourth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton. The theme for the month is “Of-Course, I’m insane” The sun casts its tangerine … Read moreKadhalar Kootam
To all have been by my side, Helped me smile through tears And heard my smallest fears, Never let me forget who I am, Kept me going when I felt dead, Showed dreams that lay ahead. For all the memories of life – Of past, present and to come, Remaining forever priceless. Blessing my life … Read moreThanks For Being There In My Life
Infinite: yes, the possibilities seem to be, after this month of satisfying poetry; I never felt a hesitation, not once, each poem, I wrote, and I had fun. I met a kind Dragon, befriended her, I once again rallied with a Jordan, I found energy, this thirst to write; I searched deep, for a little … Read moreTo infinity, and beyond..