Balroop Singh's Blog, page 30
March 27, 2020
She Watched…
When morning mist allured us And we sprinted to meet each other To play summer games When we were in no mood To admire the pink sky And sit for a while. We, the children… More
March 20, 2020
Literary Beetles
Gold couldn’t lure us We are literary beetles We walk at will, making our own trail. Destinations don’t hold us We scatter words that shimmer The sky is our canvas. Our burrows are cavernous We… More
March 13, 2020
Traditions, Conservatism and Giving
I had written this post in 2014, after attending a wedding. I need to refresh it, as nothing has changed. Indian weddings are a spectacular show of wealth, wedged in traditions, rituals and extravagant customs.… More
March 6, 2020
Living Again
I rise from the valley of death The valley you pushed me into The valley I reject… Its deluge couldn’t drown me. I don’t want to mourn for The blessings that I have lost I… More
February 29, 2020
Why I Like Realism
I call myself a realist though most of my poetry rides on the wings of imagination. I know realism is boring and harsh; modern writers have almost abandoned it but it is ironic that this hypocritical… More
February 22, 2020
Book Review 3 : Moments we love by Balroop Singh
Originally posted on Pennings...One woman's journey:
I haven’t been active on wordpress lately. My brain has been clogged with far too many things. So what does a blogger do when s/he faces writer’s…
I haven’t been active on wordpress lately. My brain has been clogged with far too many things. So what does a blogger do when s/he faces writer’s…
February 20, 2020
Welcome to Day 5 of the “SMOKE ROSE TO HEAVEN” Blog Tour! @SarahAngleton @4WillsPub #RRBC
Please welcome Sarah Angleton, an awesome author who is here to talk about her latest book ‘Smoke Rose To Heaven.’ Over to you Sarah! Divining a Novel I think the best part about writing a… More
February 14, 2020
Where Is He?
To my mind He was… Just an unknown entity, A focus to inspire, to guide. A self-created image To give succor A mirage! So unreasonable, insensitive! So confusing, open to interpretations Self-evasive, far away Invisible… More
February 7, 2020
The Song Of A Stream
This image evokes the memory of a sagacious song that each bounce of water whispered into my ears; the unforgettable lyrics… having the quality of a lilting and enchanting tune, unique in its form. As… More
February 1, 2020
The Song Of Life
Wrapped in a dark cloud Chained but free Suffocated yet breathing They join everyday charade Reveling in the celebrations The song of life gets louder Than expectations Today is their special day! Hues of dawn… More
