I write to figure out what is left
Three Line Tales, Week 145 Three Line Tales, Week 145 ROLLING ON… Maria woke up to the roar of the steam engine and as she looked through her frost filled window the sight that greeted her was pristine, other wordly, magical to say the least. There, laid out in front of her, was a feast for the … Continue reading neelwrites/threelinetales/haibun/09/11/2018
No, this country is no place for lovers Here men and women are left to their fate All you see are hate crimes that don’t abate No, this country is no place for lovers Here honour killings vie with mob lynchings Here there’s no respect for Buddha and Gandhi’s teachings No, this country is no … Continue reading newwrites/nocountry/poem/triolet/22/10/2018
I think of you as my gateway to freedom pity you look at me as just one more to trap You are joy, bliss and everything that I ever miss I think of you as my gateway to freedom One who would lead me out of the dark One who would hold me ever I … Continue reading neelwrites/ilookatyou/poem/triolet/love16/10/2018
You ask me why I support the have-nots I tell you ‘coz the world is so full of the haves You who make light of their plight You ask me why I support the have-nots ‘Coz people like you go ahead and slight ‘Coz people like you throw around your might You ask me why … Continue reading neelwrites/poe/triolet/havenots/09/10/2018
BROKEN DREAMS It’s on nights sultry as these that I dream of you when you pop up unannounced riding the moon and I find myself inhaling the redolence of your love It’s on nights sultry as these that I dream of you when every present reminds me of all that was past and it’s … Continue reading neelwrites/brokendreams/poem/triolet/poem/09/10/2018
NO ROOM FOR LOVERS By Neel Anil Panicker This world’s not a good place for lovers It’s the reason some loves are born just to die Here all you see are hate filled eyes This world’s not a good place for lovers Here they kill love with hate and call it ‘for honour’ Here all … Continue reading neelwrites/noroomforlovers/poem/triolet/02/10/2018
…OF LOVING AND LOSING By Neel Anil Panicker On long drawn solitary wintry nights such as these my heart fights a losing battle with loneliness. Her scattered memories batter my scarred mindscape. On long drawn solitary wintry nights such as these I wish she were here and holding my hands I wish I were there … Continue reading neelwrites/lovehurts/poem/triolet/27/09/2018
Old girlfriends lay buried in the labyrinths of time, For them the bells don’t toll anymore. Yet, on certain moon dipped days they crawl out Much like the aroma that wafts in when flipping through old dust laden books. It’s then that I revisit past lives lived and dream of dreams that died premature deaths. … Continue reading neelwrites/oldgirlfriends/poem/love/17/09/2018
#01 Love, today you may not be my love But remember, once you were my love Love, today you may be someone else’s love But love, remember once you were my love And love, for me you are still my love today Though for you I was your love yesterday. #neelanilpanicker #poem #love #02 She’s … Continue reading neelwrites/lovepoems/13/09/2018
Power sates hunger Lust adds fuel, turns one bootlicker. #neelanilpanicker #poem #haiku #imrankhan #pakistan #politics RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge #212 Sates&Fuels https://willowdot21.wordpress.com/2018/07/30/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-212-satesfuels/
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