Book of Poems - An Update

 A New Book of Poems

What if I told you?

I have penned my thoughts,

Into some random rhyming lines,

Hoping to inspire you.

In untying the knots,

Entangled in a cobweb of vines.

Free from the prison of fear, you flew,

The cage that imprisoned you rots.

Like the rising Sun, your confidence shines.

Would you give it a read?

Or would you let it pass?

Author Madhavi

If the above lines impress you, you may want to read my collection of poems, which I'm about to publish with Bookleaf Publishing. Would you like to buy this book or let it pass?

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A Selenophile's Yearning

 Moon and the Illusion

When the moon crafted an illusion,

Of the peeping galaxy behind.

The black skies turning colorful,

To hide all the stars aligned.

Author Madhavi

Was your best childhood memory chasing the moon? Are you the one who loves to watch the moon, whatever phase it is going through? Does a full moon fill your heart with unknown joys? If you have answered yes to all, congratulations, you are a selenophile.

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Rendezvous with Nature

 Out in the Wild Nature

The hooting of a strange lone bird,

Chitter chatter of the jungle herd.

The scary silence that surrounds the vegetation,

Lost in wandering through nature's decoration.

Finding oneself while being lost,

Speaking volumes in the silence crossed.

Do you love being amidst Nature? It is sad that we reserve such escapades for vacations. Life has become monotonous and mechanical with gadgets, machines, and accessories. Don't you think so?

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Bidding Farewell to Winter

 Silent Goodbyes

The sun blazing his radiance to all,

The trees swayed as if dancing in a ball.

Withering leaves giving way to new sprouts,

Heat and the chill alternating throughout,

Whispering the goodbyes in the silent winds

Traces of winter are leaving behind the footprints.

Author Madhavi

The winters are bidding farewell to us with withering leaves and new sprouts. Let us celebrate the waking of Mother Nature from hibernation. Send a follow request to get regular updates of my poems on Instagram to madhavi_gak