An evening at the bazaar

An evening at the bazaar

Blue skies speckled with clouds

Stepping out with an air of expectancy

The ride silent and cool

As we turn the corner

Fragrances of pristine roses and jasmines fill the air

People are bustling about

Different destinations in mind

Vendors call out to passers-by

Narrow alleys lead to seemingly petite shops

Loaded with a myriad collection of sarees

With shopping bags full we start homeward

Written on: 29/6/11

A begining

A beginning

Love leaves me a lil numb
A bit scared
A tad sad
Wanting no more
Beseeching a break
From rocky waves to a shore
Where sunshine knocks by
Where trust isn't so elusive
Pals lend a hand
For now I've grown up n out
Relegating the stalking memories
A sea of redundant emotions
Hopping from one island of isolation
To yet another rueful one
Flaring and flailing on the trial
Heading to soar up sooner or later!

A Limerick

Hi there! Let me give you a little idea about what a limerick is.

Limerick n.  It is a short funny poem of five lines which follows the rhyme scheme Aabba. The last words of lines 1, 2, and 5 rhyme and the last words of lines 3, 4 also rhyme.

It’s a little tricky and a new form of poetry for me. Given that it is an acrostic limerick, that is, a limerick as well as an acrostic. I hope I have done a fair job.

Agile

A mind has to be newly made

Greatly protected from biased shade

Its job is to deftly seek

Let it not become weak

Earning the sought after grade

Participating at: Acrostic Only  http://acrosticonly.blogspot.com/

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