She peered through the darkness Where he had disappeared. The sparkle of her ring on his finger Drew her forward like a beacon, Till she reached the Bridge Across Forever. A deep breath to still her pounding heart, And she was off once again. Prompt: Bridge Written for dVerse Quadrille #19.
Okay, so I am back. Seems like I still have a little strength left to try out a few other forms of poetry! This one is called anaphora and it requires repeating a sequence of words at the beginnings of neighboring clauses, thereby lending them emphasis. I hope I have understood and written correctly. He said he … Continue reading Daily Prompt: Learning Poetry 7
With the Great Indian Festival of Diwali right around the corner, it's inevitable that the first thing that pops into my mind on reading "celebrations" would be this. There are several romantic tales that we, as children, would hear about the origin of Diwali. I don't know how much of that is true, but I … Continue reading Limerick – Return to Innocence
She feels amazed that The mess of her life is like A pumpkin's inside. This was written for Sonya's Three Line Tales Week 39 . I must confess that there are two things about which I am unsure - Haiku and what a pumpkin's inside looks like. But when I saw the image, I had a … Continue reading Sorting through the mess
“Through the darkness I have fought; through the cold I have battled, until I stand here before you ready to finish this war,” he says, his heart pounding in his chest, he grips the hilt of his sword tightly, and readies himself, as the gigantic beast charges towards him. In the split second that he … Continue reading What dreams may come
She had been calling out his name all night long; like a chant that created more and more energy with every repetition. The vibrations filled the air till the only thing that existed was the sound of his name from ruby red lips. Her longing was so palpable that he could taste it - sweet … Continue reading Love at first sight
I have been playing the hooky past two days; my son's birthday had me more excited than mine ever did. There was so much gift planning and endless cakes and whatnots. So anyways, this one was supposed to be an attempt (did it succeed) at enjambment where you're supposed to break up the lines to … Continue reading Daily Prompt: Learning Poetry 6