Balroop Singh's Blog, page 33

The Quest for Home – Prehistoric Fiction

Prehistoric fiction is a literary genre in which the story is set in the period of time prior to the existence of written record. If you haven’t read this genre, just check how Jacqui Murray… More

Book Readers and Reviewers

When digital devices invaded into our lives and living rooms, people thought books would lose their significance. Debates were organized to discuss and create awareness and a new generation of readers cropped up. Smart phones… More

Is it Good to Influence?

Whenever we try to persuade a person to change his behavior, way of thinking or decisions, we cast the nets of influence on him. Some people do it with love, others with manipulation. I think… More

Brilliant Poetry: A Review

There was a time when I didn’t understand Haiku. I thought anybody could write those three lines, which hardly evoke any emotion till I tried to write this form and stumbled; till I came across… More

Mirror

Immersed in a magical Mirror We stand gazing at the pool Dwindling each day Reflecting upon reasons When did the magic fade? Did it vanish with the pool fairy? Or apathy and human avarice Devour… More

#NewRelease – Moments We Love

Moments of fragrant love that stand frozen in time, of dreams that dare not unfold, of passion that fleets by, of erratic joy that we meet at the crossroads of life, butterflies of time that… More

Paths of Life

Hand in hand we step Into to the world of our dreams Ready to traverse streams What lies beyond the mist May be cryptic I love all that is mystic Hazy skies are transient Just… More

Book Review: Emerging From Shadows – Poetry by Balroop Singh

Originally posted on This Is My Truth Now:
Emerging From Shadows : Poetry by Balroop Singh by Balroop Singh My rating: 4.5 of 5 stars Poetry is an inspirational and emotive format that allows writers…

Colors

The day sun descended With all his fire To dilute the heat Even clouds forgot to peep I watched with a gasp When an azure pool Changed its color Heat flew like splinters Mother earth… More

The Moon #Flashfiction

  I looked around and smiled with glee, wondering how did it all change? A lifetime dream had been accomplished! I sat in my round house, disseminating silvery light. Children sat around me in a… More