What is your favorite season of year? Why? I like all seasons Except the one now It’s hot in summers I hate the heat Yet when it’s over I remember the blue skies The light morning breeze and the happy birds In the monsoons I hate the rains It’s so wet and soggy Yet whenContinue reading “I hate the season that’s now”
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Alone is not an option
There is nowhereI can be meOther than ‘in me’There are voicesThat sayYou can’t be ‘You’Who else Can I be, I wonder When I am crafted to be Just ‘Me’Yes, It might be a good ideaTo be aloneBut I know that can’t beIt might be betterIf in youI only see me
Kaise pehchanoge
कैसे पहचानोगे जो ख़ुद ने छिपा रखा है वो चेहरा अलग है जो नज़रों ने बना रखा है कई बार कोशिश की नक़ाब उतार फेंक देने की नक़ाब नज़रों ने अलग सा पहना रखा है जिस दिन अपना कवच निकाल, नंगे बदन में, दुनिया से मिलूँगा ख़ुद को दुनिया में दुनिया को खुदको में पाऊँगाContinue reading “Kaise pehchanoge”
Unsure. Empty #musette
UnsureBecause i needSome moreWorriedWhat’s kept for mein storeSomedayI will be fullEmpty
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”
Smile – It works (Elfchen poetry)
What are your favorite emojis? Smile It works Curving the lips Conveying the calm inside Peace #elfchen
The true reflection
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
My Tales Within 