#SoCS My words are often veiled Find their place on paper My motive to be impersonal Often meet with failure As the thoughts come tumbling forth My innermost emotions are revealed Like a rainbow after a rainy day Susmita Mukherjee


via Daily Prompt: Crescendo The first fall of raindrops Pitter patter crazy chaotic drops Followed by a heavy deluge Gradually reaches it crescendo A constant hammering As if the heavens are knocking at our door Susmita Mukherjee

Hatred (Tanka)

In response to Weekly Tanka Prompt Challenge#61-explosion-blocked Explosions on page Inked with rage stems violence Hatred should be blocked Before it pervades our soul Results in mass destruction Susmita  Mukherjee