A passionate scribbler and wishful bread earner. A voracious reader and loves to connect readers and writers. Author of Ibiza by Geetika Kaura (the name before marriage), worked as a co-author in various anthologies, An anthology Thrill in a kill in underprint. Also this year my poetry and prose collection will be out this year in 2021. You can connect with me on [email protected]
When you travel solo, you are fully responsible for yourself. You are also not needed to look after others' needs so you can focus completely on yourself.
This euphoric night is reading words from chapters aloud,/ The moon’s glow is ripping the boundaries of the clouds.
Girls apply rose’s petals; my preference is rose’s thorns, They make my skin bleed,Hence I glow, Then what should I fear?
Every night I t i p t o e d to the frozen lake without fear of getting drowned, trying to melt it with my warmth.
The feeling of being loved and to love your loved one!
Watching the play of light coming through a keyhole on the ceiling in her dark room at night, and the particles of duct in the rays, the poet wonders.
A beautiful poem dedicated to my mother and all the things she taught me.
I’m a believer who denies worshipping the lord but listens to a soft voice that guides me. But it wasn't God with me, it was you- listening and guiding.
Going back to one's hometown can often bring up a great deal of memories and quiet reminiscing as we appreciate the home of our past selves.
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