I have wandered among the clouds..

I have travelled among unknown men…

I have dreamt of hot lousy babes…

I have heard to the singing daffodils…

But my stop was there.

Among the permutations and combination of alphabets,

The oily canvas that does portray…..

The wailing of a widowed love,

Tears torn through the heart..

A wounded soul weeping within,

Mournful moaning of melancholy,

The dejected aftermath of a disguised rape,


Into the ear of a treacherous microbe,

The silent whisper of broken dreams !!!

Leave your footprints here... say your heart out !

Manoj Kishore Nayak

Hitherto known as the "Tissue Paper Poet" and credited many a times with initiating the same genre of poetry I, contemplated of writing this blog where I could inter-alia, endeavour to write my random thoughts and publish that of others. The blog will contain subjects of myriad hues ranging from poetry & travelogues to sundry incidents. Being a 'bookaholic' I would like to tell you about the books I read and the authors I meet across the corners which will quench your thirst for literary entertainment and will impart a certain cachet to your intellectuality. Read More...
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