Penned Poems from the Past
- swarnamanjari chellapandi
- 2 days ago
- 1 min read
Girls' Girls 🎀
I went outside, and what did I find
A box to open. I hope no one will mind
It was tied on top with a bow of pink
Saw a label, it said something
“We want you no more. Here are your things”.
One wrong answer in a teen pop quiz.
Girl society disowns me. My heart sinks.
I HAVE A DREAM 💭
Invisible to humanity, visible by colour
Hidden figures
American dreams, all in
Vain, vain.
Elusive rights
Abandoned justice
Deprived of freedom
Redeemed.
Everything changed, the moment, when
A man, in the name of
Martin Luther King once said, “I have a dream.”
FOOD FOR THOUGHT 🪱
Hundred little birds wrestle for one
Hustling and bustling away in the sun
Worms, worms out she calls
Beaks throng as there isn’t enough for all
Relishes a worm as she watches them give it a run.
Me, Myself and I 🎤
Swarna Manjari
Is contemplative, Ambivalent and observant
Is good at dancing, speaking and playing sport
Feels happy, responsible and small
Needs love, motivation and criticism
Wants adventure, escape and power
Fears loss, regrets and heights
Likes to eat fish fry, dal rice and gulab jamun
Watches good movies, biopics and The Big Bang Theory
Is a resident of Madurai, Tamil Nadu
Chellapandi
These poems were part of my anthology titled "Spring Tides". A creative writing assignment done for my college course in December 2019.
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