In the bustling streets of India's embrace, Where flavors mingle, a delightful chase. There's a snack that steals the show,
By Shwet Prabha Baiswar2 years ago in Poets
Take a look I’m hooked on books I like to write poems That flow like rainbows In the drifts Riffs in my mind’s eye Weaving truths with every lie
By Atomic Historian2 years ago in Poets
Deciphering the odyssey of the absolved glee, I traced the bounty trail of light that no one could see. Embracing the silence of darkness as the solitude danced in the hours of plight,
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
Pizza rolls between my toes Gushers exploding as I bite the ends Doritos were really neato But not as fun as a pocket full of Cheetos
Saturday morning hit Hit the school bells, please. I want to split Split the air and hurry home Home where Mama’s prepared lunch
By Lily Séjor2 years ago in Poets
The grass is not as yellow as the grain. And the yellow of the barn All this was seen by A scarecrow, who sees it all Sparrows come and go, he doesn't move.
By bill2 years ago in Poets
Ablutions sacred and sanctifying I seek, sensational Saraswati Born far from your home, accustomed to deities strange and new am I
By D. J. Reddall2 years ago in Poets
In the golden glow of the afternoon sun, A sweet temptation has just begun. With swirling loops of sugary delight, Jalebi, oh jalebi, a childhood's flight.
In the realm of screens aglow with light, Where stories bloom in the dark of night, There lies a world both vast and bright,
Blessed are the makers Especially those that shakedown the takers In a world full of fakers They are the ones that capture the vaper
That madeleine moment, Dunked in tea. Precious fragments Of the past, Involuntary, unbidden, Brought on by a certain, specific smell,
By Bex Jordan2 years ago in Poets
Oh, tiny creature with a heart so pure, In your small frame, a spirit so sure. With whiskers twitching and eyes so bright,
