Muvattupuzha Poetry is a late boon into my life. Only after my retirement as a teacher from a college in Kerala, India, I started writing poems. Now it has become a pleasant obsession and a rewarding engagement for me. I spend my time reading and writing poems. I feel 653 followers / 19.1k words
Another wilted year went by Hello brings hope for fresh blossoms Weeds overgrown of yesteryear brought pain Comfort is yearning that 2019 blasts off On a garden of angels Devils you be mute Voices of evil you be lost Find me my angels waking me up Down wind of the albatross' wrath Hoping angels wing now take flight on this New Year Eve Dawn's a be a new year, a new light Heavy are my steps as I knock on the door
If a person sees themselves in the same boat I am in, 2018 Titanic like, the hope is that the tip of the iceberg has passed and that the future has wins and winds in our sails. I wish everyone at HP the very best in the coming year.