Blog tagged as Poem

Somewhere in India during the springtime

Red, green, yellow, purple...
Hay, hay please don't venture a counting
And don't be foolish
This is springtime here...


The remotest you can imagine
There is my village ...





10.04.21 11:48 AM - Comment(s)
A poem is born!

Unrest
Yelling heart
Anger
Sense of loss
Sorrow
Burning brain
Depression
Aching fingers
Deep breathing
Abrupt sleep
Waking up
Collage of images
Flow of words
A poem is born!

#openpoem
Image attribution: Public domain image from commons.wikimedia.org

11.09.17 03:38 AM - Comment(s)

The facilitator of fraternity

When I saw the bullock cart gain
First time after many years
At the portico of a hotel
It was not an abandoned vehicle
But it was an old friend!

He was the soulmate
And rolled rhythmically on the sandy roads
When we walked to and fro school
During the late seventies and eighties...

04.07.17 06:56 AM - Comment(s)