List three books that have had an impact on you. Why? The first one Missed me by a whisker The second one Wasn’t aimed very well The third book Hit me square in the face I never knew Books could make such impact When thrown With such velocity And passion 😄😄😄
Category Archives: Poem
It lies accumulated
Do you have any collections? My words, unsaid Accumulated, it lies They merge Randomly Into something wise Now i speak Pouring it all out Like a chant It’s mine My collection It’s all I want
Free of freedom
What does freedom mean to you? It’s free If I don’t have to pay For all, that I do And there is no one to ask or say It’s free If, there is no bind To go wherever I want With none to seek, nothing to find It’s free If I am in love WithContinue reading “Free of freedom”
It’s available wherever you need it to be
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/me-verses-me-satish-warrier/1147375063?ean=9789367393734 Do read I have shared a part of me Maybe it will resonate Maybe it would be a different song Maybe it would echo in you And resonate
Yes, it available on order
Well as they say, there is an opportune time for everything. It feels amazing to finally share this achievement with all of you. My book, Me Verses Me, published by BookLeaf Publishing, is now available to order on Amazon.” I am a passionate writer. But was a reluctant author. I was prodded and egged onContinue reading “Yes, it available on order”
No more, No less
How do you unwind after a demanding day? Those days When the clocks were wound Firm twists To last them, all day round Every morning I would get up And give it the mandatory twists I knew how much, was just enough From the pain in my wrist If it was mild it would beContinue reading “No more, No less”
Bird shit on my windscreen
Bird shit on my windscreen I don’t want to see itBut to my eye, it’s always seenthe unfortunate coincidence So exactly on markSame spot, chosen by the birdAnd, by me to parkI drove alongDistractedand a bit irritatedBy how the bird destroyed my dayDeep down I knewBut never acknowledged That for this act of omissionnothing theContinue reading “Bird shit on my windscreen”
My dreams don’t let me sleep
जिस रात में नींद ना होवहाँ सपने कहाँ जो सपने देखे खुली आँखों से वहाँ नींद कहाँ Tossing and turningThrough a sleepless nightwhere is the sleep there where dreams are seenwith open eyes where is the sleep there
Life – All about change
The drag in the momentthe creepof the clockwhy is all so still Is not the lifeAll about moving?The rush of the desiresThe whirlwindOf temptationsWhy is all so blurredIs not the life All about vision?Am I furtherOr getting closerAway from being bornOr closer to deathWhy is all so deadIs not the life All about living?A breathContinue reading “Life – All about change”
Cobbler on the Street
Cobbler on the street Fixing the shoeI wore on my feetHe saysIt’s the soul that’s separatedFrom the worn out hideI asked If it can be mendedCan it be stitched backTo the way, it was beforeHe checked itInside outFeeling the textureGauging the damageIt’s been trampledUsed and abusedWorn in the mannerSo very irresponsibly Yet he said, heContinue reading “Cobbler on the Street”
My Tales Within 