Once upon a summer’s day, a tale I shall unfold,Of a holiday adventure, where memories were pure gold.To my grandparents’ humble abode, I embarked on a quest,Where quirkiness and laughter awaited, I knew it’d be the best. Their house stood proud, surrounded by trees,A magical place where time took its ease.With creaky floors and a …
I’m Here To Vocalise: Poem
As I was reading Maya Angelou’s famous poem, “Still I Rise,” I couldn’t help but feel inspired. The lines “You may write me down in history, With your bitter, twisted lies,” resonated with me deeply. So, I decided to pen my own version of it. Here is my version of it…. I’m Here To Vocalise …
The Reason I am Here Is ‘Me’
There must be a reason you’re here. There must be more to come. Whatever you’re leaving behind, I hope you remember what was beautiful. I hope there are pockets full of colours of all the memories that remain hazy in your mind. Unplanned, impulsive colours—feelings blending with memories of how everyone laughed at the party …