Sampoorna : Writing

The Title is a Work in Progress

The Title is a Work in Progress

A Poem by Sampoorna


Go ahead Torch my skin with your words, incendiary sparks racing to set my soul on flames Excavate my past, scurry lustily for words spoke..
Solitude

Solitude

A Poem by Sampoorna


SOLITUDE Who would have known That to be alone Gifts a beauty whose secret well kept For so we are born Distressed and forlorn We be..
My Love

My Love

A Poem by Sampoorna


I miss youI miss everything about youAn intimacy there swells in my heartbut has faded in your eyes.But my love is strongest, purestI shall never forg..
Music

Music

A Poem by Sampoorna


MusicI harmoniously serenadeThe lavish peaks and valleysI eccleistically gracethe seasons of natureCombing the pulchritudinous colors of springRevelli..
Morning Glory

Morning Glory

A Poem by Sampoorna


Behold the camarderie of the vast glorious blueBreathes golden hues of majestic sunlightBlessed is the sky, for no more pervadesthe woeful dark ignora..
The Loner

The Loner

A Poem by Sampoorna


I an sodden, I am troddenMy intellect minusculemade me the butt of ridiculeI seethe,I boilinto the darkest corners I coilThe perennial storm that rage..
The Martyr

The Martyr

A Poem by Sampoorna


Dear Mother,It is sanctioned beatitude to our soulsthe dwelling in your armsWe've made our tryst with destinyWe have embraced the holy landOh Mother! ..
The Chronicles of Pain

The Chronicles of Pain

A Poem by Sampoorna


He stood.A delusion? His playful mind gnawed at this delicate pang of apprehension. Struck, beleagured by the cold slap of fear, ringed with doubt. A ..
Unbullied

Unbullied

A Poem by Sampoorna


A winter there reigns in this seasoned world The bitter chill is all I taste For shivers run deep, intrude my sleep Cold sweat there bears my..