I 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 for a moment, There was a tiny knot of pain Right there in the middle of my chest. And my eyes misted over with tears….
Read moreThe imp in my purse There is an imp in my purse , I’m sure he is the one, Who gobbles all my money, Just to have some fun. I had five notes of five hundred. Now there are only two. I know I didn’t spend them, Or lend them to any of you. It…
Read moreYesterday, at Poetry Tuesday, we had Ramya Pandyan aka Idea Smith as our featured performer of the evening. Though I’ve known Ramya for some time now and have been religiously following her blog, this was the first time I had seen her perform poetry. And OMG! It was absolutely mind blowing. Today’s poem is about…
Read moreMuffin and the war of words She watches me quietly, Her head cocked to one side. She is just waiting for me, To take out my netbook and write. And then she will pounce, On the keys joyfully, And delete everything That I wrote so painstakingly She gives a playful yip, And jumps on my…
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