Love #05

Every night on my balcony rail, With a cup of strong tea, I come to stalk you; Your mystical being. Like every other star, I watch you blush a crimson hue. Then doze off a little, After you bid a dreamy adieu. -Alearningpoet

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Best book reviewer award, Instagram!

To all my friends on Instagram, here is an important announcement. I have taken part in a contest for The Best Book Reviewer on instagram conducted by, Kharag Waryas Publishing, and I need your votes. Click for voting Click on this link and vote for me. If you open that link, you will be directly …

Self Love

For whenever it turns dark, Light a lamp for 'you'. Or put up a sun, In your days blue. . Sit up beside yourself, Smelling like summer in a bowl. Chirp like a bird, dance like the spring, On the river's music that you stole. . Acknowledge your needs, realise your despair, Face your despicable …

The Sixth Day!

One day when plants had grown fully and the animals have been roaming the land, the Lord moulded a structure with a little essence of Himself in it. Every other creation of His was/is His, but this new creature was a little He, Himself. He must have known that the mistake had been made already …

Away and far, not lost!

(i) Getting distant in life for sometime is important. Distant from the place of work, from the regular people, from your smell and soul, your thoughts and feelings and from any similarities that exist within you. You can pack your clothes one day and escape some part of life. Similarly, you can pack your soul …

The Tale Of Three

Last night was very dark. I opened the window a bit, To ask for some light, From the moon I had hung. But the clouds had covered it. I left the only room, Of my spacious hut. And walked away from it, Leaving the door guarded, By a beautiful shroud with a cut. Humming to …