My Humming Word

Month: December 2020

  1. Poem
It’s so sereneIt’s so cleansingIt’s so rejuvenatingThere is nothing so pleasantThan early showers of monsoon. It’s so thrillingTo behold plants and grassLively with the instant greenAnd the dusty roads and lanesTaking an emerald hue. What a rainy morningWith the cloud-heavy skyThe floating grey cloudsMaking a clap of thunderWith a heavy downpour! A rainy July afternoonWith […]
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My not so lucky companion –This lonely wretched heartWhere your sweet memories restYour thoughts still lingerSome forgotten promises echoYour utterances still whisperNo romance or passion leftYet it still keeps on caring for you. In a rather whirlwind lifeThe wretched fellow followsWith an everlasting longingAnd a never ending yearningThe last place of a rendezvousWhere a part […]

Good Reads

​Heart-shaped leaves catch the passing breezeA gentle whisper stirs the emperor of treesEach pointed tip channels the raindrop’s traceWhile quiet shadows fill the peaceful space. Underneath its vast and fine-textured canopyA quiet, soothing shelter spreads out completelyIt offers a vibrant sanctuary, green and wideWhere both birds and weary travellers can abide. For generations past, its […]
This Australian salt-lake tiger beetleCicindela hudsoni in sun-bleached plainsAn insect of pale, tan or dull-metallic hueEndemic in arid salt lakes of Australian southIs the fastest bug with speed record crownWhile many other beetles’ species are slowerWearing iridescent emerald or rainbow armour. The speedster is flightless with vestigial wingsIt relies entirely on sheer sprinting speedRather than […]

Worlwide

​Heart-shaped leaves catch the passing breezeA gentle whisper stirs the emperor of treesEach pointed tip channels the raindrop’s traceWhile quiet shadows fill the peaceful space. Underneath its vast and fine-textured canopyA quiet, soothing shelter spreads out completelyIt offers a vibrant sanctuary, green and wideWhere both birds and weary travellers can abide. For generations past, its […]

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प्रतिवर्ष दशानन दहन किया, मन के रावण का नाश नहीं,अगनित सीता अपहृत होती, निज मर्यादा का भास नहीं।हम एक जलाते दशकंधर, शत दशकंधर पैदा होते,करते जो दहन मन का रावण, हर गली में रावण न होते। इस शक्ति पर्व का हेतु है क्या, है ब्यर्थ दिखावे की शक्ती,निर्बल को संबल दे न सके, अन्याय से […]

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