Shweta : Writing

The goddess of the Ocean

The goddess of the Ocean

A Poem by Shweta


A raw text
Coarse love

Coarse love

A Poem by Shweta


An Attempt at Senryu--
Like Air

Like Air

A Poem by Shweta


I was there, waiting.. in the hope; In the hope of a moment or two with you? Or was I looking for some conviction? that you were really gone; Lik..
Poet's muse

Poet's muse

A Poem by Shweta


Then who is she, if not for the muse? Who is she, if not for the words? It was there, where she was born, caged and kept. Captivating, for the ot..
Stories of birth

Stories of birth

A Poem by Shweta


There are certain things which shan't be said Like the ones where words deem powerless to express. They simply shy away to meet. They are to be ..
Raging Soul- Words

Raging Soul- Words

A Poem by Shweta


When someone talks passionately And their voice quivers, It may not be Out of nervousness, Or lack of confidence. But could be out of responsibil..
Raging Soul

Raging Soul

A Poem by Shweta


People ask me, "Why always an undertone of anger? Are you short-tempered?" I say, "No, I have a raging soul. Like that of the sea It knows whe..
Winter

Winter

A Poem by Shweta


All seasons alike!
Acchappam- An Old friend

Acchappam- An Old friend

A Story by Shweta


Amma brought "acchappam" for her. Acchappam is a native snack. It's sweet and looks like a small merry go round in hand. Mol exclaimed and she sang ..
The enclosed box of life

The enclosed box of life

A Poem by Shweta


A major part of your life is work

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