a poem about a natural showstopper in Delhi
Author: Barnadhya Rwitam
I scribble about life, people, reflections, and occasionally attempt poetry.
Formless
it is for you to decide and define
The new strain
on the discovery of a new strain of coronavirus
Pseudonym
when you would like to have one
People like to gossip. It provides them dopamine to go through their mundane lives.
The journal
a poem on my thought journal
Psychic Slavery
on futile outrage, and the wars in social media
When you learn to remain calm in a very chaotic society, you win.
The only reward for putting up with suppression is more suppression.
The more stuff you own, the more time and attention it requires.
The Comment
I wonder why he wrote it
Quarantined
on thoughts amidst the coronavirus pandemic
Godman
on someone i think is a godman
Retirement
on an involuntary retirement
Illusion
on someone you've probably seen
Barnadhya Rwitam 