All posts by santhi

9 Aug 2013

Any author’s dream and pride

Printed pages of a writer’s fond recollections The woven garlands of chosen diction and notions The wowing mirrors of humans’ hidden emotions The pure works of art exalted by readers’ nods They are the most precious and perpetual treasures Still glowing high amidst the glamour of E-stuffs! &nb

9 Aug 2013

‘Adieu’ ‘ Sensational Messenger’

Elimination and elevation both are frequent occurrences  In the natural process of replacement and rejuvenation  Now You too a part of history being abandoned forever  Adieu, Ho! The most sensational and stunning messenger.   None can deny the instant surprises and shocks you cau

4 Apr 2013


The most vibrant messenger of emotions Usually variant in their  causes and effects Budding in heart and pooling our eyes Eloquent expression of our metal status!   A symbol of joy while twinkling in eyes An unique relaxer for grief stricken minds A silent language where words are numbed A univers

30 Mar 2013

The changing phases

Still I remember me as a small fluttering girl Worriless hurry less child bubbling with giggles Burdened in no way and no hurdles in my way Grumbled never as days were always gay Dressed in glazing glittering attires Flying like butterflies with youthful wings Smiling ever like an angel, a bloomed f

27 Feb 2013

Human Body

From head to toe a matchless wonder The unique creation of a master moulder Even in this era of machines and robots Forever you are an awful mechanism!

26 Feb 2013

The salesman

Roaming and selling in crowded streets Or knocking and waiting at our doorsteps Sometimes behind the decorated counters Everywhere he is as an “engine of economy”!

12 Jan 2013

‘A cup of Coffee’

[image align=”right” img=”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/south indiancoffee(1)jpg” alt=”Right aligned image” /] A full cup of bubbling hot coffee Seasoned with sugar and thick milk  To transform  a damp dawn into a ‘Splash’ A quick trigger

17 Nov 2012

The glowing eyes

Those glowing eyes still stare at me Hunting and haunting wherever I go On a cursed day they become frozen Forcefully closed by my shaky fingers Years yawned away after her demise Still they linger just like my shadow

27 Oct 2012

The departed soul

[image align=”right” img=”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/departed-soul.gif” alt=”soul ” /] Ho Soul! Your origin and destination Still obscure for our normal thoughts But you were here as one among us Making waves and weaving knots

22 Oct 2012

To be in love

[image align=”right” img=”http://poeticfeast.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/LOVE.jpg” alt=”Right aligned image” /] An universal feeling yet to be defined An unique binding force with no bounds At once it blooms giving you no alerts! At least a pinch of it found in