This Island

'This Island' refers to my mind. Happiness comes in many forms. Sometimes we don't even realize how happy we were until the moment is gone. Later, all that remains of it is the memories. That is why we often find pleasure in remembering things. It helps us recapture what was and takes us back to relive those moments. This blog recalls in poetic form, mostly free verse and rhymes, thoughts, experiences, moments and memories long lost that remain in some corner of the mind for their specialty.

Friday, March 18, 2016

Rooted

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Lush green trees, Sound of buzzing bees, The chirruping of a bird, As I take a sip of my curd. Peek out of the window, To see the w...
Monday, March 7, 2016

Shiva, the Destroyer

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The world trembles When in anger you stumble Your fiery veins Pumping out lava drains Destruction complete Leaves a charred ear...
Sunday, March 6, 2016

Droplet

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  An azure sky and fleecy clouds Looked upon the calm beach Absentmindedly, along with me When suddenly the water rippled apart An...
Saturday, March 5, 2016

Don't Think Twice

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Walk, run, sprint You owe yourself the best Move away from the mess Don't think twice. There is more to life Than a battered se...
Friday, February 26, 2016

I Love Coffee

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Pink Bougainvillea spread everywhere, Like paper flowers on a carpet bare. Fresh air gently breezed through, Together we closed in o...
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