Beautifully depicted the live picture of divas and the feelings related to it. There is no part in the poem less described. All the essence of this lovely festival is drawn through this short and sweet piece.
Keep writing..
Have a nice time.
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Thanks a lot!! :)
10 Years Ago
Welcome always...It's my pleasure and I am obliged for...
No crackers kouhai.,
it goes like this.;
far across the sky the sun sets,
darker it gets, cicadas i hear
a flash appears, a U.F.O?
ears go numb, stings
crackers lit, darkness overwhelmed
sparkles everywhere.
choking slowly, the smoke rises
on the knees gasping for air
blurry the vision gets
blank goes the mind...
so kids, don't burn em hard.
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
I bet you're one of those unfortunate ones who face the demolished version of the day senpai.
10 Years Ago
Indeed kouhai. my hear hurt like hell. i had to use ear plugs.
It is a very beautiful depiction of Diya and Diwali Sindu. Hope you had a good one :)
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Thank you Avinash! Had a different one:) ..Well, a Diwali in its strict sense sans sound after the c.. read moreThank you Avinash! Had a different one:) ..Well, a Diwali in its strict sense sans sound after the cyclone hudhud. Hope you had fun too :)
NOTES: "A wick, spunned fibre" might be better as "A wick [spun of fibre]…" The word "spunned" is meaningless as it is a past tense of the word "spun" which is itself the past tense of the word "spin"
Posted 10 Years Ago
10 Years Ago
Thanks Momzi! Been long hearing from you.
Yup that seemed off from the start, now its cleared
A silent observer, goof, crazy, imagination overload.
Writing is essentially putting a part of me on to a paper.
All of it.
Ugly, sad, dark.
Happy, cheeky, beautiful.
All of those words I deeme.. more..