Moving Anyway
I have been having one of those stretches where the morning feels okay and by afternoon everything just slows down again, for…
Read poemShort English poems by Praveen Kumar - written across nearly two decades of living, loving, losing, and learning.
i found an old photo tucked behind the mirror, your smile still catching the light the same way, i sat on the edge of the bed and just looked at it, the room went quiet around me;Read full poem
I have been having one of those stretches where the morning feels okay and by afternoon everything just slows down again, for…
Read poemI wrote this one morning when I was sitting at my desk, staring at my screen, and I realized I had no…
Read poemI wrote this one on a regular afternoon when my wife was travelling. Nothing dramatic happened – I just made coffee and…
Read poemOne of those quiet mornings when pain feels like an unwelcome roommate who never leaves. Living with chronic pain changes how you…
Read poemI wrote this poem thinking about all the little moments that make a marriage special. You know how sometimes you catch your…
Read poemI wrote this poem thinking about those quiet Sunday mornings when we are alone together. There is something about the way you…
Read poemI wrote this poem on a quiet Sunday morning, watching the steam rise from my cup of tea. There’s something magical about…
Read poemI wrote this poem because life is beautifully chaotic, and sometimes you just have to laugh at the daily madness we all…
Read poemI wrote this poem while sitting in my hotel room tonight, thousands of miles from home. The weight of your absence feels…
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I have been writing short English poems since 2006 — about love, loss, friendship, and the texture of ordinary days. Poetry is how I make sense of the world. I am glad you are here.
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