The Stage
The stage is my friend. My home. Ironic really… A hardcore introvert, I hate interacting with humans. The stage is different. On it, I am different. I am so many…
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The stage is my friend. My home. Ironic really… A hardcore introvert, I hate interacting with humans. The stage is different. On it, I am different. I am so many…
Read more about The StageThe beginning of my journey as a poet Since I found my old books of poems, I went back on a trip down memory lane to when I had first…
Read more about The beginning of my journey as a poetWords When I decided to publish my book of poems, “Who Shall I be today?” , I had a hard time trying to figure our the first poem. That is…
Read more about #WednesdayVerses : WordsThe moment I saw you, I was lost. My heart just went Awwww! I held you for the first time And you nuzzled into me And licked my face As…
Read more about HeartprintsI walk through the house Listlessly It seems so big somehow And so empty. I strain my ears. Is that your voice I hear? That laugh that was so typically…
Read more about EndlesslyThis year is a very special year for me. I call it “my year of awesomeness” and one of the things that I have done to make it really awesome,…
Read more about Maya AngelouYellow Roses Don’t give me red roses, They frighten me. I don’t want declarations of undying love And deep passion. So please don’t give me red roses. Their darkness scares…
Read more about NaPoWriMo – Day 14 Yellow RosesDrunken Nostalgia Chilled beer Warm summer afternoons Abba playing in the background. Voulez vous ? Oh yes I would! I would so go back to those days, Of LP records,…
Read more about NaPoWriMo – day 13 Drunken NostalgiaIt’s time for the phoenix to die It’s time for the phoenix to die, And rise from the ashes of the past; Where the tears mix with flames; Flames to…
Read more about NaPoWriMo Day 12 -It’s time for the Phoenix to dieA few more minutes please! I open my eyes, Half awake, half asleep. I look at the clock And sigh with relief! It will be another 10 minutes Before the…
Read more about NaPoWriMo Day 11 – A few more minutes pleaseSparkles on the tree They see her as the sparkling fairy On the top of the Christmas tree. They see the laughter and cheer And want it all. They…
Read more about NaPoWriMo Day 10 – Sparkles on the treeI dreamt of you last night. I dreamt of you last night. I woke up this morning, And you weren’t there. You won’t be coming back ever. I was sad…
Read more about NaPoWriMo Day 9 – I dreamt of you last night