The happily crowded April arrives with the new year , summer showers, mangoes , holidays and poetry for me !
The Terribly Tiny Tales (TTT) , National Poetry
Writing month ( NaPoWriMo) is back and am writing again for the prompts !
The prompt for Day 6 , I found heart warming ...
It said :
What if your memories can write back to you ?
And I wrote :
They would call out to me to come visit ...
Re-live the sounds, sights , smells and textures..
The springs of crushes, summers of growing up,heartaches of autumn ,dreary chills of winter ..
The thrill of rains and drenches in childhood ..
The joys of achieving , hopelessness of failure ..crushing losses..
The roads traveled, trains chugged ,skies lit with stars,clouds on flight, loves loved, friends lost..
Sometimes sepia and sad,
Sometimes dappled in colour,
Sometimes framed in pictures '
Sometimes only in creases of my mind ...
They would call out to me to come visit ....
The Terribly Tiny Tales (TTT) , National PoetryWriting month ( NaPoWriMo) is back and am writing again for the prompts !
The prompt for Day 6 , I found heart warming ...
It said :
What if your memories can write back to you ?
And I wrote :
They would call out to me to come visit ...
Re-live the sounds, sights , smells and textures..
The springs of crushes, summers of growing up,heartaches of autumn ,dreary chills of winter ..
The thrill of rains and drenches in childhood ..
The joys of achieving , hopelessness of failure ..crushing losses..
The roads traveled, trains chugged ,skies lit with stars,clouds on flight, loves loved, friends lost..
Sometimes sepia and sad,
Sometimes dappled in colour,
Sometimes framed in pictures '
Sometimes only in creases of my mind ...
They would call out to me to come visit ....
