- “Poem | Time & The Ligneous Cannister”
by Gautam Kumar
A pampered box of wood –scratched, cut, and demolishedstands in the corner of my heart.still to be noticed, silenced to be heard. It holds the memories, raw […]
- Beyond the Realities of this world | Poem
by Gautam Kumar
Beyond the realities of this world,Beneath the quilt of imagination,a warm and placid life stays. Smitten life craves peaceand dies in the search of alternatives,But a smile […]
- Counting Heads at my Funeral
by Gautam Kumar
A flower rusted out of time – I sleepCounting heads gathered at my eve. What needed always – a truthI am mating,For I was born and waiting. […]
- His Ultimate departure and Her Painful Heart | Poem
by Gautam Kumar
Before the early birds could sing a love song,Collecting the monumental lure of her love,He left her marooned in demise for long. She, who weighs priceless in […]
- Let’s Never Close Ever Opened Eyes
by Gautam Kumar
O baby,When trifling on the sore of this lifeCan’t find a ray of light,but jumps if a never ending tide;this heart is in the dark as they […]
- Little ashes of thoughts
by Gautam Kumar
Stays somewhere little ashes of thoughts,drowning in the middle of some stray stars,alone but surrounded by meaningless bushesof burdens. A walking thoughtstarts running on some unknown roadsirritated, […]
- Lose someone forever- An Extramarital Affair
by Sushmita Mangaonkar
When people are unsatisfied
And search for happiness outside
Break their moral values and
Set themselves up in problems
When they get all the love
But crave for outer appearance
When they are always stressed
And look outside for pleasures
- Love Poem | The Presence is You
by Gautam Kumar
In the glare of little sunshine,In blossoms of pink daffodils,With buckets of happiness,Presence is you. It’s youin the first rain to the fists,In the closed eyes of […]
- Tell me the way she headed | Love & Poetry
by Gautam Kumar
O,’ sand-and-dulls in her sandalswhat you need you tell mebut tell me the way she headedfor eyes didn’t tell when our gaze mated.
A pampered box of wood –scratched, cut, and demolishedstands in the corner of my heart.still […]
In the glare of little sunshine,In blossoms of pink daffodils,With buckets of happiness,Presence is you. […]
Before the early birds could sing a love song,Collecting the monumental lure of her love,He […]
The bullets scream with the demonic soundsand loud gunshots tremble the mountains.The death Surrounds the green valley andBlood pours out from the bodies that died.The fighters are the lions, the deads are Devine,The cowards have no place —to hide and to die. A son left his home to serve his mom—his mother believes he will come homeThat too in his boots, standing on his foot.She taught him to rise, to fight for his right,“Never let fear near you, fight for your […]
A flower rusted out of time – I sleepCounting heads gathered at my eve. What needed always – a truthI am mating,For I was born and waiting. The shore shows up brightening everything–White as if mother’s milkAnd I am a little child of that nature–Fed to the time’s kill. Memories, as I hear you say goodbyes to me, keep coming and I see.I see all that has gone by, all that we miss–You and me. I see the hearts unopened,Love unbuckled,And mouth […]
A pampered box of wood –scratched, cut, and demolishedstands in the corner of my heart.still to be noticed, silenced to be heard. It holds the memories, raw […]
Beyond the realities of this world,Beneath the quilt of imagination,a warm and placid life stays. Smitten life craves peaceand dies in the search of alternatives,But a smile […]
Before the early birds could sing a love song,Collecting the monumental lure of her love,He left her marooned in demise for long. She, who weighs priceless in […]
O baby,When trifling on the sore of this lifeCan’t find a ray of light,but jumps if a never ending tide;this heart is in the dark as they […]
Stays somewhere little ashes of thoughts,drowning in the middle of some stray stars,alone but surrounded by meaningless bushesof burdens. A walking thoughtstarts running on some unknown roadsirritated, […]
When people are unsatisfied And search for happiness outside Break their moral values and Set themselves up in problems When they get all the love But crave for outer appearance When they are always stressed And look outside for pleasures
In the glare of little sunshine,In blossoms of pink daffodils,With buckets of happiness,Presence is you. It’s youin the first rain to the fists,In the closed eyes of […]
O,’ sand-and-dulls in her sandalswhat you need you tell mebut tell me the way she headedfor eyes didn’t tell when our gaze mated.