Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts

Saturday, 1 April 2017

NaPoWriMo 1

This year I'm giving the National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo) a twist. I'm planning to pen the poems on customized watercolored self-made cards and post it to a person a day.

NaPoWriMo 1



Sunday, 17 April 2016

#1Napowrimo 2016



 Maybe its a tab bit late, but I think I'll give  NaPoWriMo a try this year. 

Copyrights belong to Audi Photography

Old is gold, like a silly joke


At the end of all things old, scraping for the leftovers,
a window of opportunity- to save or not to?
A place with no space, why hold on to bygones,
urbanization observing nostalgia will do.

Great things made by hand, pictures only proof,
Children will forget,
old is gold? What a silly joke, they’ll say. 

-Manisha

Thursday, 10 April 2014

#10NaPoWriMo: Thorns



Image by Manisha Mahalingam

Disguised and
smirking behind masks
they strew the path with
magic of their kind.
Evil and painful
bound to sting
their tools of hurt
try to get to me.

Funny.

The thorns don’t really bother me.

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