Poetry

Wind ( a poem )

The wind ran excitedly, Like an anxious young woman, Eager to share the secrets Which she heard the bushes whisper. Eager to share the tales Which she heard the mountains narrate. With the grand old trees Always pleasing, And sometimes annoying them With her chirpy chatters and endless musings. Love, ~Pramegha

Article, Poetry

Childhood and Nostalgia

"Childhood It seems Was another dream After a weary day The one in which you smile, And wake up With but few recollections Few sweet recollections Childhood It seems Has dissolved Just like some essence In the old books In the crooked drawings Which smell like it And which I can But see and laugh… Continue reading Childhood and Nostalgia

Poetry

Trapped In The Shell

"Trapped in tough folds Folds of thick fabric Inside a shell. Reflect, reflect. Wriggle, be calm Wriggle, be firm Wriggle, be persistent Move, break out. Break out, now see Yourself, differently. See with, the soul's eye Your broken shell, Your cocoon. You are then- A butterfly. The sky is yours So is the breeze Fly… Continue reading Trapped In The Shell

Article

Rescuing the Princess

Let me tell you a sweet tale today. Once upon a time in a far away land ( cliche, huh?), there used to be a beautiful princess who stayed in a grand palace. She was like a tender rose. She had the best manners and was kind hearted (isn't she always?). Everything in her life… Continue reading Rescuing the Princess

Poetry

Moon

And like the moon, With her freckles, her flaws, She had a glow enough to light up the lonely skies. She might not be complete herself, every time. But had a shine enough, To bring a gleam in your eyes And delight in your soul. For that's where the true beauty of the moon lies,… Continue reading Moon

Article

The Love-Tree

Hello, It is often that some creations of nature strike me deeply. This one tree makes me feel as if I were at some other heavenly place. Isn't there something so lively and special about it? I end up saying a few praises hoping she (my tree) will hear it. She is the one I… Continue reading The Love-Tree

Poetry

Her Unscarred Soul

She looked in the mirror Tears dropped down her face She looked at the photo frame A weak smile, few more tears 'I was beautiful before' She said. Days have crossed since Yet still she can feel the burn Like that of an angry fire. Her nights were full of sweet dreams She used to… Continue reading Her Unscarred Soul

Poetry

Pacific

It was pacific, It was silent, But the wind didn't stop whistling. No words uttered in the room but my heart wildly thumping. The morning was so still But the flowers bloomed with a soft crispy sound. Faint chirping of a little bird And Tranquility around, No, there wasn't peace in the silence But in… Continue reading Pacific