A very special day

There's no denial that we are as different as chalk and cheese will ever be, Practical and down to earth that you can be, Stuck in the clouds and dreamy I'd always be, Expressive, living life to the fullest that you always shall be, Over-thinking and boring, I always shall be, Many a times there... Continue Reading →

It takes two to love. Collaboration.

A collaboration post.

tales told different

Hey everyone,
Aishwarya of Kittyversesblog and I worked together to create this prose and abhanga poetry collaboration.
She wrote in light italics and I wrote in bold italics.

Please take your time and enjoy;

If love was a rose, it’d shrivel up finally,
If love was a butterfly, it’d flit away hastily,
If love was a horse, it’d gallop free quickly,
If love was dawn, it’d be engulfed by dusk lastly,
If love was a cloud, it’d be carried by wind to another land promptly,
If love was a mountain, it’d be rigid unfeeling soberly,
If love was moon, it’d alter constantly,
If love wasn’t a feeling,
A feeling immortalised by two people,
It wouldn’t last time’s endearing test endlessly.

Where art thou I seek?
Yee love of changing face
So much more; So much less
For thou, dreams too

Both united yet cold
For they don’t wait to…

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Life through varied hues

The walls of a nondescript hospital room, Where I was born, Of which I hold no memory nor fascination, The bright pink fluffy candy, That held my fascination during childhood, Of which I tried to replicate with my crayons, The bottle green colours of a bi-cycle, My goto friend to transport me to school, run... Continue Reading →

Spirit Invasion. A cinquain and etheree collaboration (Part 2 of 2)

A collaboration post.

tales told different

…..That time is no more
The darkness is now sentient
And the light has sent its warriors
Too few
But the battle has began!

From Part 1

Annestokes

She woke
To the sound of an alarm
Checking time to confirm morning
It was darkness that greeted
Not the usual light
The birds didn’t chirp
Neither was the sun anywhere in sight
The neighbors weren’t around and about
Neither did the milkman arrive
Only the insects crooned
And darkness was light

The Coming was not what we expected
Spirits needed mortals to survive
But angels would not possess men
And so, outnumbered, they chose
From the creatures of night
To fight in shadows
Nocturnal aids
To the few
good men
Left

Man-made
Messes nature
Moonlight their only touch
Confounded by street lights, path lost,
Haywire

She led the resistance, blew the power
For the lights confused the night creatures

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Spirit Invasion. A garland cinquain collaboration

A collaboration :- Garland Cinquain

tales told different

There was a time we did not believe.
When mist was merely moisture,
And the distant rumble in the night,
Was but thunder from afar.
There was a time all shadows were bound to objects.
Shaped by light,
Afraid of darkness.

That time is no more.
Now we have seen
Now we have felt
And now we are aware
But so are they!

Ice cold
Back and forth those,
eyes hastily juggle
Cries of flocking bats, cut through pained-
silence!

Nameless
They prowl lost caves
Tunneling beneath us
And the earth rumbles in disgust
Befouled

Murmurs
defiant, that
swarm from quarters unknown.
Beyond the grey mountains rustle
Up wind

The veil
Nature’s facade
Ripped from valley to peak
Evil catching the scent of good!
Thirsting

Beware
The changing winds
Things, more than meets the eye
Red alleyways of serpentine-
darkness

Ice cold
They prowl lost caves
Swarm from quarters unknown

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