Here comes the end of this wonderful ride, the end of NaPoWriMo 2020 poetry contest hosted by dear John of Jar of Poetry. Thanks and a big round of applause for him for making this month special. This week's prompt was "Your Last Poem". Here's my entry for the same. As all my leaves wither… Continue reading Apology
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Another week, another challenge. I am totally enjoying this contest for NaPoWriMo, hosted by very generous John Reyes. You all are very welcome to join in on the fun! For this week, I present you my lyrical attempt inspired by Memories by Maroon 5. Hopefully, you will enjoy the song, at least 😉 I close… Continue reading Blood In My Vein
The color of my quill,changes with the strength of my will.Sometimes, its strokes are blackbecause of the heart it lacksand the darkness it holds,hidden beneath its multiple folds.Often, its ink is pure whitebecause of the innocence it stores inside.It also paints the canvas bluebecause of the tantrum which life threw.At times, it changes to red,because… Continue reading Jazzy Spill
Submission leads for fiction writers and poets for the month of April'2020.
All you need are some eggs in your life!
Making some changes to My Bubble.
continued from part V. Fire sat on the carpet with her back slumped against the bed’s wooden frame with emptiness in her eyes; there was no hope left on that beautiful face. My heart sank deep at the look; I would trade my life to see her smile, to hear her laugh, to watch her… Continue reading Fire VI
Continued from Part IV (guys this is the first draft, so kindly, bear with me if something off catches your eyes.) The only question which remained was “How do we break the curse?” “I don’t know how exactly, but the katana is the key to our problem. According to the sage, this katana is the… Continue reading Fire V
continued from part III. I woke up lying on the floor with Fire sitting right there near me, looking at me with her beautiful eyes with worry on her face. I was finally able to see the endless love which her eyes held for me, I was able to see her pure soul immersed in… Continue reading Fire IV