

Poetic Spree
A collection of poems that inspire & share a powerful message for betterment of humanity.
Another moment of confusion Another pause before commotion Should I rejoice? Should I smile? My year bank is depleting One more year reduced One more bundle of memories piled Some desires unfulfilled Some more piles of unwanted possessions Some left us forever Some new faces in our network Some got angry Some got disappointed Did I moved forward Or slid backward? Did I got nearer to my goal Or got into an unending circuit Did I really consumed 365 days Or my life has depreciated by 365 days Is...
29th December 2022
Dear Mom, I was so happy and excited When god blessed you and planted me in your womb. Dear Mom, I started growing slowly, protected tightly in your bosom Your womb my warm blanket, your care my happiness Dear mom, I slowly began to see and feel I heard the things you spoke and loved to hear u talk. Dear Mom, how long should I wait I wish to come out and cuddle up in your arms. Dear...
30th January 2021
Janani: Every second lost, never to recover, Judicious use of time, later bloom like a flower. Everyday a fresh start, Conquering it with nothing but courage in your heart! Sandhya: Time, she chimes and moves on Never to look back... Time, the one you mistook for a fawn That lay amidst a haystack She takes us through peaks and highs... And also, through some lowsome lows... She’s with us through the tears and sighs, Also, through our smiles and blows! Janani: She teaches us...
4th December 2020
Janani: Promises- what a virtual agreement! A great deal of trust it possesses, never to be bent. Once made, not to be violated, If done, the colossal bond formed shall be diluted. Sandhya: A promise she made to stay forever Then came a gypsy from afar – pretty and clever… Hearing tales of distant lands, Seeing tattoos on the gypsy’s hands… Our girl thought sadly of a promise she made And wondered if that word would ever fade. Janani: Promises made… sometimes forgotten, Words...
4th December 2020
Janani: The game of life, exciting yet unpredictable, two roles to play, you choose, Cain or Abel. The road ahead meanders with an obstacle at each curve, up to you, to desist or tackle with verve. Sandhya: Cain or Abel, or Jesus's twelfth apostle Two roles are far too less a number.. But if it boiled down to two, Who would you rather be? Just as many obstacles...
4th December 2020
Janani: What according to you is life in full flow? The sweet course of success, Or the occasional mix of blows? The plentiful fruits of success that we reap, Although the journey strenuous; And the lessons learnt, perpetual and deep. Sandhya: Life is but a consequence of our actions Successes and blows, an outcome of the same… Tis’ for us to choose, to make our own concoctions After all, tis’ the biggest game! The journey strenuous We manage to make of it While it...
4th December 2020
Janani: What according to you is life in full flow? The sweet course of success, Or the occasional mix of blows? The plentiful fruits of success that we reap, Although the journey strenuous; And the lessons learnt, perpetual and deep. Sandhya: Life is but a consequence of our actions Successes and blows, an outcome of the same… Tis’ for us to choose, to make our own concoctions After all, tis’ the biggest game! The journey strenuous We manage to make of it While it...
30th November 2020
Sandhya:What classifies somebody as friend, or foe?Is it that one brings upon us smiles and the other, woe?And yet ironic it is that for a friend I would take a stabA stab; decidedly that would rain pain without a tab!Janani: During your hard times, who have a heart to lend, Is someone I would consider a true friend.Very tiny a circumference is my friend circle,But, being with them makes every moment hysterical!Sandhya: They’re...
2nd October 2020
Sitting in their favourite restaurant, He began to glance across His eyes were not eager Like the time it was when he had met her for the first time. He had decided to ??spill it out to her That she didn't mean anything now Their marriage was just a formality And for no reason he wanted to give her undue security. He had met someone pretty and nice She was all that he had dreamt of Slender, sleek and bright When...
21st August 2020
The quietness it breeds The coolness it breathes In an atmosphere of holiness In a valley of prayer My love you enrich and my heart you glorify Rain from your bounty you bring And you pour on the pain of my worries A cleansing and bathing my soul glorifies in As your presence gives warmth and breeze Love and beauty you define Pain and sadness you decline All in the beauty of your love Your love sets ablaze like coals in a...
12th May 2020