Figures stand about a canvas, Depict a poor portraiture, In black and white monochrome. Sketched in pallid discoloration, Delineating a distorted image Of a feminine caricature. Portraying a leaden expression…
Poetry
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Shelja Alawadhi
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“Kritika, come here and clean your room, It looks as if it is in full bloom. With rubbers and pencils all strewn, Over the carpet, desk and cartoons. come immediately…
Shelja Alawadhi
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It was a dark, rainy night, When the lovely moon was in sight. Not a cry, not a rustle, nothing but …, Footsteps in someone’s house, thak, thak, thank. He…
Shelja Alawadhi
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When it’s time to come home, After lessons about Greece and Rome. We come hoping for a rest, Rivals like the sun which sinks to the west. But is that…
Shelja Alawadhi
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When I enter your house, Happy memories come back to me. Chatter and laughter Echo in my mind, You sitting on the couch I plainly see, With that dark ebony…
Shelja Alawadhi
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“What is the world made of?” I wonder Maybe plastic, Maybe metals, Maybe rubber or sawdust, then I wonder Is there a chance that it could be petals? Books I’ve…
Himanshu Khokhar
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Without communication,there is no relationship, With ego, there is no love, With respect, there is love, Without trust, no one can continue !!!
Shelja Alawadhi
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The real world, outside the boundary of leisure, is the world that gives you not much pleasure. A world of sadness, a world of pain, the war has started, started…
Shelja Alawadhi
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I love my dog, She’s a German Shepherd. Her eyes are small and brown and sad. When she’s done something wrong her ears flop down, she puts her head…