Hi Guys,
Few of my poems have been published by the Writers Workshop (Kolkata) and is now available for sale. Name of the book is 'Anything but poetry'.
Please give me a shout if anyone is particularly interested in poetry.
The details are also available online:
http://writersworkshopindia.com/modules/booklists/singlelink.php?cid=15&lid=773
Rgds,
Poorni
NO-MORE-SINS
THIS ALTERNATE REALITY - HID BEHIND DOORS OF A STOLEN SANITY.
Tuesday, 15 February 2011
Wednesday, 3 November 2010
Yippieeeeeee
Few of my poems published in Muse India can be found here :))
http://www.museindia.com/regularcontent.asp?issid=34&id=2326#
http://www.museindia.com/regularcontent.asp?issid=34&id=2326#
Middle of no-where?
In the middle of the journey
When you reasoned
And felt, that this
is not worth it -
You quit my love.
That day
When I lost ‘you’
I found my precious self.
When you reasoned
And felt, that this
is not worth it -
You quit my love.
That day
When I lost ‘you’
I found my precious self.
Friday, 13 August 2010
For love
Do you remember?
The first time we met
Exchanging the strange expressions
Unsure why the heart was beating faster
And the world seemed nicer.
The first call that you made
We talked for hours
Then wondering what the talk was about.
How we became friends
Over few cups of coffee
The ups and downs
Binding us into something known as love
That never let us live apart.
The first time we fought
Saying those words which I didn’t mean
And then consoling that life without you is a life not led.
The first time I cried
You held the tear
Said it was precious as a pearl coz it was mine.
The first time I promised
To love you forever
In that pouring rain
Where you could hardly hear.
Do remember --
No matter even if I have said it a thousand times
I am here to stay
To love you for now and for always…
The first time we met
Exchanging the strange expressions
Unsure why the heart was beating faster
And the world seemed nicer.
The first call that you made
We talked for hours
Then wondering what the talk was about.
How we became friends
Over few cups of coffee
The ups and downs
Binding us into something known as love
That never let us live apart.
The first time we fought
Saying those words which I didn’t mean
And then consoling that life without you is a life not led.
The first time I cried
You held the tear
Said it was precious as a pearl coz it was mine.
The first time I promised
To love you forever
In that pouring rain
Where you could hardly hear.
Do remember --
No matter even if I have said it a thousand times
I am here to stay
To love you for now and for always…
Wednesday, 21 July 2010
Twisted wish
I want to make a wish
That my only wish must be you, love.
And if you do not wish to be with me
Then let the wishes be unwished.
-Poorna
That my only wish must be you, love.
And if you do not wish to be with me
Then let the wishes be unwished.
-Poorna
Monday, 5 July 2010
Honour
“Why me?” is the question, my love
That haunts me like a gloomy ghost.
When I, in the hour of twilight
Promised to offer you my soul
And chiseled your name
On the chest of my dim lit heart;
You showered me with the coyote lies,
Burning the trust all the while.
Don’t you know that a man
Who can’t stand by his words,
Is a man better dead?
That haunts me like a gloomy ghost.
When I, in the hour of twilight
Promised to offer you my soul
And chiseled your name
On the chest of my dim lit heart;
You showered me with the coyote lies,
Burning the trust all the while.
Don’t you know that a man
Who can’t stand by his words,
Is a man better dead?
Sunday, 27 June 2010
Away
In between our souls
When distance embraced each parting step
I was not to choose.
So I let myself to disintegrate --
To become your dream
That could never be disowned.
Poorna
When distance embraced each parting step
I was not to choose.
So I let myself to disintegrate --
To become your dream
That could never be disowned.
Poorna
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