Sylvia reading Sylvia #OctPoWriMo Day-17

I listened closely To the dreaded static again Then her chilly voice Strikes her favourite chord Of my still nerve The voice of a sensuous sadist And next moment it’s banging On the door Violent and urgent I am sitting inside Scared yet mesmerized With the pained symphony Of words and spaces Sung by a…… Continue reading Sylvia reading Sylvia #OctPoWriMo Day-17

The Poet..

I was looking for inspiration for today’s post. So I resorted to Khalil Gibran and came across this… The means of reviving a language lie in the heart of the poet and upon his lips and between his fingers. The poet is mediator between creative power and the people. He is the wire that transmits…… Continue reading The Poet..