Haiku- Grandmother

Manoj Nair

Abstract

Manoj Nair

Abstract

1 min

522

grandmother escape gaps

Grandmother’s singing…

A whistle escapes

Between the gaps

Rate this content

Similar english poem from Abstract

Reshma Moharana

Abstract

Light in my life

Forehead furrow cringed... Forehead furrow cringed...

1 min read

Abstract

ayush joshi

Abstract

Existinct

As I risk my beliefs to fall in love with a heathen... As I risk my beliefs to fall in love with a heathen...

1 min read

Abstract

Habeebah Qureshi

Abstract

The Unexpected

Two girls who knew how to live in the moment Two girls who knew how to live in the moment

1 min read

Abstract

Drishya Bajpai

Abstract

I Know You Don’t Need Me ...

I know you don't need me anymore. I know you don't need me anymore.

1 min read

Abstract

The_one_who feels Grace

Abstract

Father's Day

The only thing I could give you is my heartfelt words of thankfulness and of course some health advi... The only thing I could give you is my heartfelt words of thankfulness and of cou...

1 min read

Abstract

Sumaiya Abdin

Abstract

In My Veins

Whom did you kill today? Anger, Anger Whom did you kill today? Anger, Anger

1 min read

Abstract

Poulami Das

Abstract

I Bleed My Existence

I bleed.... Red! I bleed.... Red!

1 min read

Abstract

Aparna Subramanian

Abstract

Happy Father's Day

I miss you dad from the bottom of my heart. I miss you dad from the bottom of my heart.

1 min read

Abstract

renuka arjun

Abstract

Lockdown

Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island with a golden color. Long long years after thousands of flowers will bloom on this strange island wit...

1 min read

Abstract

Ratnadeep Pramanik

Abstract

Dusky Eve

Shadows of smeared grey afloat in a dusky eve. Bella, can you hear the sound of candles burning? Shadows of smeared grey afloat in a dusky eve. Bella, can you hear the sound of ...

1 min read

Abstract

Sridevi Sudheer

Abstract

Ingénue

She was petite, with long hair neatly combed into a bun, Her eyes always carried the burden of he... She was petite, with long hair neatly combed into a bun, Her eyes always carr...

1 min read

Abstract

Ankit Roy

Abstract

Bodhi

Under that Bodhi tree of life,... Under that Bodhi tree of life,...

1 min read

Abstract

Susmita Banik

Abstract

The Day I Spoke To My Cit...

My city is waiting for her delightful children, To welcome them with open hearts, My city is waiting for her delightful children, To welcome them with open heart...

1 min read

Abstract

Surjabha Pal

Abstract

Shadows

'Breathe' they say.... 'Breathe' they say....

1 min read

Abstract

Dimithri Wijerathna

Abstract

Wild Heart

Nobody knocks runs in scare As volcano eruption ... Nobody knocks runs in scare As volcano eruption ...

1 min read

Abstract

Hiral Modi

Abstract

Monsoon, Is It?

She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?" She didn't question what she felt, Her fascination revolved around "the why?"

1 min read

Abstract