All posts by shomyk

I'm a student, poet and a creative writer. My interests spans across 'Poetry, Lifestyle, Political and Economic matters'. I'm also passionate about youth development. My leisure time are spent on singing and reading.
FEW ARE THINGS NOVEL AS NATURE’S THRILLING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

FEW ARE THINGS NOVEL AS NATURE’S THRILLING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

I will not live in much fancy buildings When a bungalow, flat, single will do Neither a painted sculpture do I woo Few are things novel as nature’s thrilling Like streams of beauty in your face, drilling Yet deny me this and that in the blue And the prospect that I may be your boo … Continue reading FEW ARE THINGS NOVEL AS NATURE’S THRILLING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

BEFORE MEN’S EYES LIKE MINE SO ECLIPSING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

BEFORE MEN’S EYES LIKE MINE SO ECLIPSING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

How fairing shall it be to these men’s ears A curse, good news? That an unplucked Flower So does breathes and shines in this time of ours; ‘Cause our eyes blind to the beauty she wears? Or wise she was, the hurts of the world fear; May stir her milk until it becomes sour, Unpleasant … Continue reading BEFORE MEN’S EYES LIKE MINE SO ECLIPSING (Petrarchan Sonnet)

Yes! I Can – The Power Of Positive Thinking

You will never experience how powerful the word I CAN is,until you put it to use. Before this write-up, I used to think, “I can’t write!”. I allowed different thoughts to cross my mind. Thoughts like- I can’t, it is a waste of time or even that how many will appreciate it. But I was … Continue reading Yes! I Can – The Power Of Positive Thinking

Chances

Chances

I can’t but imagine what this day has to offer With a day so cold as an ice Perhaps the cold was intensified by the morning dew Even the birds can’t help but sing to my ears. Boys and girls are set for school The working class must meet up with time And here I’m in this murky room While I dash my chances of a lifetime. Suddenly, the sun peeked at me from behind the cloud I need not anyone to tell me my chances are bright But to seize them and hope my labours are crowned Coz I took my chances right. Day and Night I’ll pray Hardwork they say pays In faith I’ll work my way To see my chances pave way.

Where Poetry Leads

Where Poetry Leads

Bitter or sweet, it all begins from the heart My thoughts, my feelings, creates an image within Like a secret longing to be revealed through a medium It remains unknown to the universe. In the agony of my deep thoughts Nature smiled at me, and it glistened like the sunset Definitely, a new hope is born The hope to share my thoughts in writing A poetic work of Art. A poetic work of Art There you can reach my thoughts So beautiful, it reflects the heart A ‘Priceless’ tool that can’t be bought. With the power of Art I’ll effect change Where poetry leads I’ll follow!