
Poetry; Imperfect Life; by Thulasi Bala
✍ Why does everyone choose Happiness to capture moments Why does everyone choose a smile While taking a picture? Is it that no one cries? Is...
✍ Why does everyone choose Happiness to capture moments Why does everyone choose a smile While taking a picture? Is it that no one cries? Is...
✍I am fine… I am fine Telling this to mind…every moment… Every second I look into the mirror. I see myself torn, ripped, broken apart,...
✍We kissed inside the car. The sun was shining so brightly that I couldn’t see your face or your mouth just the halo around your...
Your hair sways with the wind Welcoming you with a greeting While you sit, alone Looking at someone writing you a song....
✍Oh, world! Don’t judge my child She’s still not well known Oh, world! Don’t hurt my child She’s so innocent I have left my child with...
✍It’s the 6th month of the year, and as I step in here, I leave behind 4 beautiful years of companionship… The same time, the...
✍Friend, you had killed yourself Long before you killed me. The day you planned my death, Marked the death of human in you. The dagger...
I don’t remember stories to tell you, son, Time ate up what’s inside me. Wrinkles clutched its fists into me Now I am weak, Weak...
✍I’m black, and I’m proud of it. But you taught black is ugly. Yes, I’m black, as black as coal. And I’m ugly, as ugly...
✍I held a cigarette in my hand Set fire to its wretched soul As the flames turned on the burning death I took a puff...
My legs trembled like the wings of a sick honeybee...
✍”What took you so long to come to me?” I asked him. My eyes were hazy With the clouds of tears, I was sitting next...