Mine to borrow

National Poetry Writing Month Prompt VII: Poem about laughter that is borrowed Laughter, smile, chuckle and beam, All of them epitomize happiness. Instant grins aren’t as merry as they seem, For they are usually loaded with emptiness. Borrowed felicity is a treat, It’s iced with a constant reason The events are naturally different, But it […]

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काय मग?

National Poetry Writing Month Prompt VI: Poem using a word from your native language काय मग? is a limitless question, It incorporates everything from a gossip to plan. It spices up tons of discussions, If you’ve found the Robin to your Batman. There’s a party in the neighborhood, Not being invited is kind of unfair […]

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Why so serious?

National Poetry Writing Month Prompt V : Poem for a person whom you hate or who hates you It isn’t possible to hate one fixed person, For in my opinion it’s mood dependent. Times change so do our speculations, Prejudices never cease to be an attendant. Guess it’s never about the people, Detest is a […]

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Cake Walk

National Poetry Writing Month Prompt IV: Everyday little things Taking things for granted?? Undoubtedly a thesis to mock, The diurnal cup of coffee, Isn’t a worthy keynote to talk. Though a day without the java, Immediatly sets off a mind block. Everyday little things are a bliss, Yet overlooking them is a cake walk. Idealistic […]

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Toppings

National Poetry Writing Month Prompt II : Pancakes Hurling my bag on the bedroom couch, I cribbed & complained about the day. Look at you, you’ve become a grouch, Giggled grandpa from the hallway. My day was dreadful I scowled, Why aren’t all hours identically radiant I griped out loud. Oh my darling I’ll teach […]

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This ain’t true

National Poetry Writing Month Prompt I: Confession Everyone is different, You need not get along with all. Let others witness the trained side, Only a few will stick through the fall. Pretension is labelled as fake, I cease to understand why. It transforms everything into bliss, Then quietly just passes by. Out there, I have […]

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Zeroth Epoch

National Poetry Writing Month Prompt II : A poem your six year old self would have loved to read Its only about you, no one else can see the magic. You can reach the unreachable star, That’s the reason you are terrific. You point out 7 million wonders , While many just know seven. You […]

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The other side

National Poetry Writing Month Prompt 1 :- A letter I would never post It’s difficult to be there and not open up, It’s difficult to know everything yet shut up. Sometimes I feel my thoughts are split up in two, One part is me being me and other is me being you. Though everything expressed […]

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