Sunday, April 21, 2024

HAIKU CORNER.......


 

Free Mind

 A poetic form that caught my heart,

A syllabic pattern of five, seven, five,

Experimenting with this gives me joy.

 

 

Digital Ballet

 Narratives spun in a digital glow,

Tales woven in pixel-light

World dance in our minds.

 

Highly Spirited

Sunday’s regal light,

Whispers of peacefulness and calmness in the air

A royal delight.

 

Drops of Happiness

 Droplets anew fall,

Nature’s song on parched land calls,

The first rain unleashes new beginnings.

 

Changing Hues 

 Foxy grey, peaceful white,

Streaks of golden playing with the changing sky,

Bound by blue and bright.

 

Harmony

 The city of joy hums,

Ancient tramlines telling their stories.

That’s this city’s heartbeat.

 

 Tranquil Peaks

 Blue – Capped mountains;

as seen from a distance

A traveller’s delight.

 

Nature’s Reverie

 A peacock dances,

In the middle of the jungle

Under the setting sun.

Saturday, April 13, 2024

IF LIFE WAS A BOOK

If life was a book,

Each new day would be a different chapter filled with unbelievable sights and adventures. The pages wouldn’t be just ordinary ones but strewn with interactions and meetings that ensue with new acquaintances or occasional catch-ups with friends and one’s familia.

Each new season would be a different volume comprising unique plots and characters. These volumes would be further enriched with multifarious themes such as sadness, fear, suspense, and tons of other themes. Amidst all the hullabaloo there might be certain elements that could be an escape route the forms of which are plenty be it solitary or nature’s exquisite therapy.

It may seem surprising or rather unusual to some as this book would be devoid of a prologue and a contents page. This book would be like a Hercule Poirot mystery filled with multiple twists and turns.

The ride however would undoubtedly be an adventurous one as this individual has miles to go before it sleeps and multiple fancies to chase and reap.

Stopping by the Sandy Bay on a Summer Evening...

    You are alone! said she. Stopping by the paved road on a sandy bay. Well, are you really alone? Look around you, A sky painted w...