#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day11     Packing Sweet memories I move to create new ones Your lingering smell propels me Garnered from days of yore         Note: A Pensee Poem is a five-line, non rhyming patterned poem that is both fun and easy...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day10       Through our Zenith and Nadir We’ve been epoxied to each other Arms entwined, exuberance we garnered When together about nothing we’d bother.   Those kaleidoscopic days of childhood When the wispy clouds whistled a blissful song Inundating every...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day9     Beautifully embellished in jewelries, garnished with impeccable values Radiantly shimmering with hopes and dreams she flawlessly continues If required she displays her chutzpah, for she’s been taught to hold her head high Dripping with...

#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #day8     ‘midst the star-spangled ebony skies The gleaming moonlight rippled Bathing us in its hypnotic glow. Triggered by its fervent passion Our promises brim with life The surreal enchanted bliss Which lavishly deepened With each passing moment, Epoxied us for...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day7     As I saunter the trail of my dreams Angelic silhouettes stretched like yawn adorn my path Lighting up my mind's cobbled alleyway Sans judgements, I felt replete and whole   I transcend to the higher realms Celebrating...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day6     Fake gratitude, fluent lies Colored existence, feigned feelings Muted voices, morbid loneliness Lonesome walks, loquacious serendipity. A sinister sense of darkness Envelops me, smothering my hopes I blankly gaze into the horizon That looks fiercely naked Still, I yearn...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day5   Being a girl of a Kashmiri Pandit, I wasn’t allowed in fall in love Content with my mundane life, I was moving on Despite growing up ‘midst the snowcapped Himalayas Without any friends, I...

#NaPoWriMo2022  #ArtoonsInn #PoetryParlour #Day4     The austere gray cloud enshrouding the azure breaks The earthy petrichor emanates The captivating Peacocks unfurl iridescent plumes Trying to meld with my crestfallen soul’s pitter patter The fragrant zephyr caressing my tousled curls Is a...