FF: My gift

PC: JS Grand

Valentine’s day is next week and my husband Awin is coming back after a year. He is coming to my tiny town in a boat.

I have to go an pick him up, and I so want to stand out in the crowd, for that I have been saving for all this year, and I purchased a bright red tuk-tuk. Its now parked near the old petrol station near Hotel Henry.

If this doesn’t grab his attention, nothing will.

This post is written for Friday Fictioneers

APM: How I write my poems

I am not really a poem writer

But sometimes, I want to challenge my inner fighter

I take up a topic, and open my computer

Then, I stare at the screen till there is a tiny trigger

I have an obsession for every other line to rhyme

So, I rack my head for all the rhyming words I have learnt in my time

I write, I delete, I write, I re-read

I have to read a hundred times before I proceed

I have to really be convinced of my poem

And also its rhyme

Finally, I publish it with a feeling of triumph

That's how I write my little poems 

This post is written for Airplane Poetry Movement #6