Their love makes my world go round…

Two sweet ladies. One book of mine. Infinite shared love... They made my day, week month! How? They read my book "Love Symphony" and wrote such wonderful reviews.... I am honoured, humbled, rendered speechless! I am sure their words are much more beautiful than my poems, and I'm not really sure that I deserve them,... Continue Reading →

SoSS #13- 21/09/2019

Happy Weekend lovely people! Appreciation is always such a beautiful thing to get but at times, when it comes in unexpected ways, it is even more delightful. Today I got a mention by JupiterGrant for the SoSS post and that really touched me. Thank you very much from the bottom of my heart... and I... Continue Reading →

You Make Me Spill My Ink

She asked me if she could use my title for a poem, and what a poem she wrote! It is so beautiful to be able to inspire such works of art. Thank you, Fiery, for adding your amazing craftsmanship to my words.

Quirky Questions with Mona Soorma

Thank you very much, Dove, for the beautiful interview! It’s been a pleasure ☺


Unrequited: Poetry From The Hurting Heart by [Soorma, Mona]

I asked some quirky questions of Mona Soorma! But first, check out the works:

And follow the links:

Twitter: @manicsylph

To the questions! Mona, what song are you listening to right now or what song did you listen to last?

Words by BeeGees. I listen to this often, it is one of my favourite songs and the lyrics say it all-          

It’s only words

And words are all I have

To take your heart away

Beautiful! Next, would you rather fly on a dragon or meet a mermaid?

A mermaid is what I would choose. I am a water baby. The sea, the pool, the rain, that’s what my favourite ways to spend a moment are. It would be interesting to know a beautiful mermaid with long hair and blue-green scales with eyes to match, and ask her what her favourite creatures on…

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What does a poet live for... a little adulation, a bit of applause... That more than makes up for the heartache, the gestation pains that are a prerequisite for birthing words, even happy words. How often a writer dies, to live again, in the embrace of a dream! Sometimes, in the midst of the mish-mash... Continue Reading →

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