http://slow.writerscafe.org/tamohar The original writings of author Ocean Orchid en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776050755 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15   The blue fume travels        On the terrace of time   And I keep on staring at the liberal moon light  Fire flies dazzle in a starry purple night            &nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/345431/       On the verge of this grey perspective                           I will paint my dreamsIn the face of this gloomy lonesome wi.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/345421/ suddenly a sad poem ... :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/340790/   Not here       Not here ……         May be someday … somewhere …             In a distant shore …     .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/340396/ work in progress ...just an idea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/334358/  An unsullied autumn zephyr,Sways away the rain sodden city night, Reminding me of the delicate presence,Flickering hopes of the days gone by,As I walk along these lonely streetsOf luminous reminisce …….. Dreams of a liberal solidarity,Gazes, whispers.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/332205/ This piece is my observation of the happening surroundings, recent time, career race, greed, unemployment, boom-rescission be it economic down spiral or personal relations, impacts, Love & Hate in modern relationships.... Aggravation of a decaying genera http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/330287/ A dedication to all time greatest Blues & Rock musicians.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/328608/  In this crimson twilight …   I searched for youAnd get to know that there is … no vacancy…I searched for them…And find them busy spinning the humdrum life mills…I searched for the night stars …And find… they have meetings.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/327126/  Speeding drizzle! ....            With your placid spray….                            .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/325484/  Standing on this edge of horizon... I stare with silence..Taking a fleeting drift From dreary present, evocative past& the cryptic future!  I hear the untamed aggravationOf Ocean… With her infuriated, seductive roars Pouring century’s rage of denia.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/324372/ The dark nights magnetize me As I’m not blessed by the day light,Cloudbursts sing to me sweet lullabies,While the drenched leave’s weeping rustle..Rally rounds to vent this caged infatuation …..    The Deep forest tempts me      &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/322677/  Missing away,The cafeteria, the rain, the campus  The droplets showering your candid face  Those funny folks of childhood …Songs & six strings dreams!  Missing away,The juvenile you & me,The infantile trust named love,Those rainbow days of upbr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/320641/ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/318764/ This is something about the fast city life & consequences in changing relations ... where I'm remembering a memory of the distant past http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/316681/ I cannot define, whether this lines fall appropriately in the structured form of Poetry ... rather this can be expressions .... feelings .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/314912/  Like the passing evening gust,                 A speeding torrential rain,                       T.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/314476/    Dreams fly ..       Dreams die .. Summer stain,    Flooding rain,          Spring’s Bliss,            &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/313805/  I will meet you some where in time ....           Where the Moon dances ....             On the crumbling desert roses...       &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/313292/ Remember, that March evening …?              There was something in the thick indolent air                      &n.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/tamohar/313100/