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Wednesday, May 15, 2013

Calligram - Jabberwocky

A calligram is a poem, phrase, or word in which the typeface, calligraphy or handwriting is arranged in a way that creates a visual image. 

Ever since I read Jabberwocky , a nonsense poem written by Lewis Caroll in his 1871 novel Through the Looking-Glass, I have been intrigued by it.
For this week’s “a-z word challenge” the word was J, so here I am with a calligrame of Jabberwocky, I borrowed the words from Lewis Caroll’s poem.


The poem goes like this:
‘Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”

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Monday, April 22, 2013

Introspect - Etheree


Slight
strip of
crescent moon
smiling down at
idiosyncrasies of
life and artificial
glass lights illuminating
silicon villages, thinking
if the blindfolds of ebony clouds
more blinding or lust of electronic bliss.



The poetry form, Etheree, consists of 10 lines of 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 syllables

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Parralel worlds

We live in parallel worlds,
you and I,
each on the other side of
glass walls.


Sunday, March 31, 2013

Silence

When all the world’s concern has subsided
And you too seem to have moved on,
that’s when the emptiness appears,
and silences slowly frown.

Monday, March 11, 2013

Dancing Away - Shape Poetry

Thursday, February 28, 2013

A Blessing called Brother


You know how brothers, 
can be a troublesome lot,
boxing, fighting, taunting, 
everything they have taught,

When Mom cooks Maggi, 
we know what’s in store,
he would gobble his share 
and then beg for more,

With his puppy dog eyes, 
he has gained a ton,
ipod, tee’s and jeans, 
youngest has all the fun,

Years have passed by, 
still those memories float,
smiles a childhood, 
of puddles and paper boats,

Be it SOS calls, 
for virus attack or intruder
We always have, 
a blessing called Brother.

Heartiest birthday wishes to my Brother :)

Friday, February 8, 2013

Innocence - Haiku


Clicked at Lalbagh Flower Show

And when smile the blossoms bright,
I then realize ,
world hasn't lost innocence.