It’s fascinating you would neverknow someone ,Until you walk in their shoes ,You can never cease twelveinch distance with their foot ,It is easier when someone is onfire and you cover the miles ,Simply , to watch them burn ,You would never know heatof their ground ,While you walk on yoursunconcerned ,You would never knowContinue reading “Walking in someone’s shoes”
Author Archives: Anoushka Singh
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Moonflower (poetry)
He is the love of the moon ,Blooming in my rusty coarse memory lane in the night time ,White tintedin the shimmery golden moonlight ,Unveils underthe blue wary ,Sleeping as whitemorning glory. Saw the moths native bees and bats on his petals ,Terrified , they willdegrade him fortheir luscious nectar ,Can’t sway awayto entincting fragranceContinue reading “Moonflower (poetry)”
Growth
You have to growEven growing meanscutting a stem andplanting the same ,There was no rain soeven thinking everythingyou did was in vain ,Even you have to go to rotand fall down during autumn ,Even you have to spurn fromnew branches to be aflower first you haveto be the bud ,Sometimes you grow intowild shrubs ,SometimesContinue reading “Growth”
Imprisoned
Know my mind isa closed cage ,I am bounded by your invisible chains ,I tried to run I know this would hurt ,Cracks in the walls but no light gets in ,Maybe you were never what you showed maybe I was imagining ,What was my crime to get punished ,this brutally ? ,But you neverContinue reading “Imprisoned”
Lost Song ( Revisiting childhood )
Woke up , early ,mama asked takeonly two candies ,I spinned across the room ,I got tired easily ,I fall asleep on thebed peacefully ,Now I can’t make mistakesI can’t be wrong ,I remember music in myheart but crave for thatlost song. I have watched this moviea hundred times ,I was saying the dialoguesspeaking betweenContinue reading “Lost Song ( Revisiting childhood )”
Curious Painter
Golden tint over my canvas ,An artist is nothing besides his madness ,Wrote you a sonnet , wrote you a poem wrote you many stanzas ,My words could never do fair play for you ,Aesthetically ,World applauds my art but for you I am always curious painter. The north star in my constellation ,The protagonistContinue reading “Curious Painter”
Break!
I had to keep going. Penning down several poetries now and then. Seems like I am wasting too much of time in it. I have my second year exams which I am not taking seriously so I need a proper break of two months till my exams are over because I am scrolling through wordpressContinue reading “Break!”
Mankind
That’s the game ofevolution Darwin saidOnly to survive wouldbe the one who isfittest ,The one who does thecharity ,Thinks he can replinshrules of society ,Whether that’s massacreall over there isbloodshed ,The one to suffer more isnever the power holdingman ,Thinks he can stop thedisaster but discovershis own made calamity ,Build big skyscrapersBut stoops low eachContinue reading “Mankind”
End March Rain
I wore the old cardiganit has started to snow ,Now I see the Aprilsun starting to approach ,and I see a guest arrivingat my door ,I saw the black cloudsin the sky I saw blaringstorm ,As a lover of snow ,It gives me endlesshope ,It gives me the momentjoy and endless pain ,Nothing gives hopeslikeContinue reading “End March Rain”
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