Hello December, You Beauty!
Hello December, You Beauty! Hello December, thank you for being you. You always make me feel like a child again.…
Author: Alka Johnson
Who am I??
Literally there is no single word that can describe me. I am what I am, a simple human being. And I am here because I like to scribble things down. Writing makes me feel lighter and it’s the little things in life which makes me happy. So this is me, a dreamer, who writes out of passion.
An ode to the men in blue
I have always admired the colour blue But never felt it’s real charm than on a stadium To the men…
Being a Magpie
I crave for those explicit views of dawn When sun would peep through the canopy and wink The finest rays…
Tranquillity
At times even the silence enunciatesAt times it stiflesA liaison between me and the real meA tender sepal thrivingIn the…
Until then
The sky was clearWhite clouds floatinglike flocks of woolTo keep her warmAmidst those chillsA calm cool breezewas rushing to meether…
Constantinople
Something was creeping down thereLike a thunderboltI was perplexedSuddenly I went stone-blindA hefty feeling down thereA unbearable torment in a…
Born to be buried
Born as a girl they sayStill gave a pair of wings; Look at the sky they sayThe clouds, the stars,…
Unfolding
Gazing at the stars and the moon She counted with everyone For a clean slate Nonplussed cycle of bustle Buried…