Bygone Days: An Article by Poonam Kakodkar
As I close my eyes, I dredge up a memory from the deep recesses of my mind. The aroma of fresh fafda and jalebi fills...
As I close my eyes, I dredge up a memory from the deep recesses of my mind. The aroma of fresh fafda and jalebi fills...
Through star-studded swirling galaxies And constellations celestine, You chose me when you floated down Merrily on gossamer wings The heavens celebrated your arrival In a...
Once upon a time, there was a time, When photos were monochrome, sepia, black & white Jade, lime, olive, myriad verdure sheen The trees in...
You fill my world with peace, contentment, and happiness Looking at you, I do not worry about any stress! You are devoid of any anger,...
So many memories etched in my heart… As and when I see this chair they dart… The first day when I entered the house as...
‘Be homebound’, a deep voice resonated, Back home, halfway through games, felt not the least frustrated. Discipline, wasn’t an imposition, a core necessity rather, Even...
They rush past me in a flash They are gone before I can stash I learn then, that there are some things that can’t be...
In the corner of the room, Whenever I get a chance, I find that glance, I do sometimes stare, The Empty chair. Loads of memories,...
You stir up the wok and toss the pan While keeping an eye on the brewing pot, And though you hum an old classic with...
Spun with gossamer threads dainty like a wisp They come floating on warm summer’s day or an autumn’s day crisp They’re the fire and flame,...
With streaks of silver in his hair He sat relaxing on his rocker recliner Without care he rocked it back and forth She snuggled beside...
‘Ozymandias’ trunkless legs of stone lie on sandy land False sense of superiority mocking at him as he departs empty hand Time plays its artistry...