Charulata Panigrahi

#poetrywednesdaysainn #week 18 Bizzare sky above, the mundane life below, no mood to enjoy the colourful sky. But to kill the boredom and have solace Come my dear friend, let’s have tea in the corner stall.

# NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsinnPoetryParlour #Day18 War. The prosperous city Now covered with dead bodies A war is on , And killing seems a game here. Innocents lie dead What are their fault? Sparrows used to come to the city center Those

#napowrimo2022 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day19 She is sure to rise. For ages it has been there Hatred for a girl everywhere East or west Male dominates everywhere Science helped to specify Male or female the foetus are Lo and behold, female foeticide

#NaMoWriPo2022 #ArtoonsinnPoetryParlour #Day20 Ageing with grace. Old I become day by day Does it mean I am cold and numb No not at all. The life I have spent and the Mistakes ,blunders I have done Its time to mend

#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day21 Poets. Bereft of the poets What would have become the world Who would have Shown our past. The situation of our Present they show us By their poetry The future they only can imagine As the power

#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day22 Consent. She selected many pretty girls The boy rejected everyone His mother wanted him to settled soon. Her concern put her in depression. She prayed God every morn. Her friend’s daughter arrived one day As she got

#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsinnPoetryParlour #Day23 Maa. In ecstacy Maa In tension Maa In sucsess Maa In failure Maa In problem Maa maa I am sure, When I leave this mortal world On my lips, Maa will be the last word.

#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsinnPoetrypParlour #Day24 The house maker. Judaad is an instict,Its with everyone Using it properly Are the smart ones. Being a wife mother And in charge of Running a home I keep my fridge Full with all the essentials. Whenever

#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsinnPoetryParlour #Day25 Reverdie. Woolens discarded And there is golden sushine. Ah the chirping of birds And the song of the cuckoo, Greenery found everywhere Flowers in abundance And butterflies flying It’s certain the king of seasons, Spring has arrived.

#NaPoWriMo2022 #ArtoonsinnPoetryParlour #Day26. Me time. My me time ,my doice far niente Which I get in profuse nowadays At a certain time in life All requirements fulfilled You start enjoying Since morning tea to evening. The roaming in the garden