Stomping of his feet Made me aware Of his erratic moods Sweeping his mind. I was no angel, No tarot card reader No astrologer To read his mind. I, was his mother Who very well Understood The mood-swings of her child And The footsteps that followed Warned me What was in queue? And I was…
Nature’s Delight — A Big Treat To Eyes Soothing A Date With Nature @ Halebidu ,Karnataka Captured Under My Lens ! © Ila Varma 2015
When I was in my childhood, I did not have the privilege of TV, radio was there but it wasn’t for the kids of the house, so we were entirely dependent upon our Granny for the story-time or story hours. Normally, the time was fixed, so I mentioned story hours, either in the afternoons or…
Since childhood, I was fond of reading and my shelves were stacked with different kinds of books and magazines and this reading habit gave birth to my writing skill. My inner desire was to get my writings published giving shape to a novel. Being the eldest of five, I was married off early and got…
Many times the thought that wanders on the life of joker makes me wonder just to earn a meager sum to feed the empty stomachs he makes fun of himself on the ramp of circus and he surrenders his sanity. And we are petrified on the slightest pretext of the jugglers who try to…
Congratulations! Than was a good one! 🙂
Thanks for the appreciation.
as usual a nice thought from you.
Thanks a lot.
That was a good limerick! I don't believe in superstitions too! 🙂
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Great one. Have never believed in superstitions.
Superstition is nothing just a coincidence but people tag it inauspicious and create a fear in the mind.