The Flame of Pyre

  Born...death...death...born... Life goes like this, right... Born and reborn--again and again... When flambeau touch the pyre, We get amalgamated with the panchobhoot... ---- Once my Grandma narrates a legend from Ramayana... The pyre of Ravan never went out...it is still burning... Because his wife Mandodari never wants to be widowed... Doesn't it seems like a metamorphic … Continue reading The Flame of Pyre

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28th Day (My NaPoWriMo ’17 Journey)

  Start with a crow, Don't raise your brow. Featured for it, Bull's eye hit. Now twenty-eighth day, Produce so many hay. Two days left, Little energy kept. Happy to learn;  Knowledge a lot earn. Thanks to all Who read my poems all; Who had commented on And had a conversation then on. Rhyme do … Continue reading 28th Day (My NaPoWriMo ’17 Journey)

Pizza

--1-- What's that? Which one? That one...the round...fluff on the border... That's Pizza...I have order one... --2-- I do not like this Pizza of yours... Why... What you say...tinge...no...wait...Thesera, you know what am thinking... Spicy...hot... I had order one because I like that... You human...are very...own...no...sel...sale fish... It's selfish...not sale and fish... What is the … Continue reading Pizza

Spell, Bastard, Scandal, Jester & Battle

--i-- prince mine own lord wanteth princesses wast the lady gives she clasp the moon and wish f'r a prince but stepm'ther spell'd anoth'r princess --ii-- his bethinking is like a hare he dependeth on his back the bastard got the f'rm'r three broth'rs fight for throne on the wall in private father, fusty l'rd, look on --iii-- … Continue reading Spell, Bastard, Scandal, Jester & Battle