Jaya Pillai

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day16   In another world, on a wild day, when the winds wreak havoc, I see a face.

#ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #NapoWrimo2025 #Day15   Our road has worked into two and one has meandered its way into anonymity. I hold

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day14   I have heard that the roar of guns silences people and the wrong doers mend their

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day13     The morbid skies leave, The icy winds yield and now Blossoms gaily dance, Swaying in

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day12   tonight I shall bid goodbye, after years of trying to grab each strand of a smoky

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day11 Tanka   Lost in my coffee – A tantalizing brown pool, Brewed to perfection, I watch the

#NapoWrimo 2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day10   I plan to travel one day, perhaps between two weekends, when the world will not rush

#NapoWrimo2025 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day9   You aren’t the dew kissed morning rose Or the rubicund evening sky Or the flickering flame

#NapoWrimo2015 #ArtoonsInnPoetryParlour #Day8 #Haiku   Amidst the shadows, The soul awakens to light. Purple flowers fall. Image : Rita Ox (