Category Poetry

Water, Water, Everywhere

Burning heat, parched throats,Dried pumps, people on the roads,People laboring under the sun,The pedestrians on the road,The owner of the Mercedes,The dog under its suddenly too thick coat,The tree with its roots getting nothing,All connected by the webs of life,All…

Long Distance Friendship

I know we stare at the same moon,yet when I see its face, you are blinded by the sun,and when the stars shine on you,my sky is pink and blue,i never thought distance would stretch so far,that the same sky,…

Virtue

Being too virtuous can impede survival, they say, Yet how do I find a way To soothe my heart? Help make the world a better place? Or at least not contribute to the ill-goings, When I am often unaware, no…

Brick and Mortar

I am always standing at the door, Waiting for someone or the other to return home Deep down, I wonder… If I am waiting for the feeling of being home. Author’s Note: Thanks for reading. I look forward to your…