Free from concrete
#NaPoWriMo21 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day5 #twostylesofpoetry #concreteandfreeverse . Trying to survive by the asphalt suffocates me, Come home to the forests, There lie our roots, The life that we aspire to live! And my species have a lot more to give! . PS Concrete poem is in the picture and free verse is repeated here.
My Name is…
My Name is a meresix letter wordWith a profound meaningIt is Arabic in originAnd has a significant importance In islamic history *** The Prophet named his daughterWhile the original meaningIs debatableFor it is Chaste or AbstainBut for all the reasons givenIt stands PureBatul, Zahra are just nicknamesWith traits to personality.She was among the first to […]
My Address
Follow the flashy fireflies, get lost in the dense, dark woods! Jump in the cool lily pond Check moonlight ripples around you! Listen to the chirpy cricket choir and hoot like the big-eyed owls! Crawl on the vast grass bed and gaze at the serene night sky! Among the million shiny stars There is one […]