http://slow.writerscafe.org/Bala08 The original writings of author Bala Gorthi en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776142881 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Silence speaks loudly when you watch it quietly. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1944517/ for ten words contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1917017/ For ten words contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1910662/ Thishead looks up above to shootTo The Savior a warm saluteThis is how my respect I showUnique are ways I take to bowI lay flat and stamp a tight kissThat kiss is an exotic blissThe land accepts it, this I knowUnique are ways I take to bowThe flag shines high, a mark of pri.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1909003/ Free verse- For Ten Words Contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1905655/ Experimental piece in villanelle form http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1899096/ Written for ten word contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1896232/ For a life that is omnipresent http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1893998/ For 10 words contest http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1893469/ She stands there as a spirit silently watching over himSorrows and miseries doomed his charming face grimLove for flesh, blood and the mundane hallowed his lifeStruggling for survival made his wanton life petty and strife She mercilessly watches him enduring his miseriesCasting cur.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1890372/     There is a little girl ever full of silly themes Celebration and festivals invade her dreams She lives fairy tales in her imaginary province Her fantasy is loving a tall handsome prince .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1890365/ A saga of broken heart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1886169/ Sun yells at the blue planet http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1882152/ A prayer of the soul treading on the unknown http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1881069/     Hey manAlways make sure youraim is rightWhen that matter is sticky and tightI know its release gives you a great delightBut if you don't look back after that plightYour spouse will not take the issue so lightAnd you are sure to run into a very big fight.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1880992/ Words of a depressed soul http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1877387/ A soul cry under a customary practice. (Free Verse) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1875351/ There was a little girl. For her god did exist.She was quiet, obedient and was always appreciated by elders. She was the hope and favorite of her mother. There were other kids too in the family but for her, it was always just she when she had fears or some serious thinking. She was considered idea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1874721/ Myrolling tears are here to tellWeare just human, know this well Myheart here poursWhenI see agony of yours  Mychest bloats with blurring sightsWhenmy country girl scales new heights Mysoldiers turn martyrs, wearing flagged attires.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1871097/ You sneaked into my private room one fine dayYour sharp mischievous eyes reflect a dark bayYou looked cool and sharp in your fearless plightYou watched my raw beauty to your heart's delightI pushed you out but shamelessly you popped inYou know my many secrets, but, that's no big sinI know you won't .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1868452/ In the wait of thee, my poem is thy cake Descend the heavens and enjoy the bakeStuffed with my love see my soul inscribedThee take a nip make our bond redeemedHappy Birth Day Jesus ! http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1867988/ Today I came out and so heartlessly you surrounded meYou pricked with that harsh touch and made me fleeThose warm hugs seem to me like a matter of pastHow can I bear your changed persona till the lastCan't love this new you.Oh Hello,Who are you? When people saw your new avatar around Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1866145/ A poet's lament on his failing creativity http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1859642/ I swirl and move slowI grow in you to bring a glow I unfold to be awakeThe walls shakeI push the walls with my loud bangsYou my creator, go through many pangs I push my head and my being out Celebrate, I am born.As a thought of heartI rise to give you a thwartI invade your w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1845374/ Life is not a Quid Pro QuoNor eye for an eye or a tooth for a tooth.One happens in business and diplomacyTo follow this is their policyThe other flames the rivalry, feud or enmityIt can't be helped they get it in their legacy.These two rule the countries and peopleDo remember.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1842267/ It’s an ode to the word “Family” http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1837986/ Suguna is waiting.Days pass and activities go on at their own pace without much ado. All through these, our Suguna is waiting silently, secretly, earnestly from the depth of her heart for her long awaited visitor who is going to take her to her ultimate journey.No. Don't jump into conc.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1835905/ Come to me, the fakir calls again. Saying there is nothing to gain.Your soul is a dove.Allow it to fly above.And there is a pain.Your plight is in vain.Come, witness the infinite.The world is to write.Hey, don’t fall into the abyss.Just cling to the bliss... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1834129/  Feeling low because I am slow.There is a silent row, affecting my glow.Rapid flow of thoughts never on dearth.But in black and white, there is no growth. When things rush, Iam in bush. But when ready inlush, they show a hush!Some shells like me are notto be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1833364/ You cease to exist even in my memory http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1832778/ The innocent ignorant soul is no better than a lamb http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1830019/ Some Random Thoughts http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1827582/ Busy life affects our passion. Thoughts never wait till you reach a pen.Work place can never let you pen your thoughts.Ears around us don't heed to your words.But a silent journey progresses.Desire to let our well wishers know our plight, remains at bay.Life goes w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1827042/ Something that's burning inside keeps me awake.Day in and Day out wishing a break for the fire is alive.The body aches and my soul cries to the heavens above. Come and rescue me oh my forefathers above. Rush, Rush n make haste, because you don't have ages, Or else I may tu.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Bala08/1827039/