top of page

A Penny Counts A Treasure

Updated: Aug 7

By Siddhant Tiwari


A penny counts a treasure. 

Teeny-weeny are meant to measure.

A foot-step leads to cosmic print.

An ant gut-wrenches giant distinct.


A penny counts a treasure.

A trickle gives a parched pleasure.

Trivial turn of phrase, marks magnitude.

Sixtieth of an hour alone, feels solitude.


A penny counts a treasure.

Cart off o’clock leisure.

Relinquish time for your lilliputian line of thinking,

 To witness monumental barter winning.


By Siddhant Tiwari



Recent Posts

See All
The Anomalous Figure

By Sia Mishra Nobody knew what it was not a human, but of course. It never blinked, it never moved, just stood in the corner where it stood. It arrived when everyone was deep asleep, except me the nig

 
 
 
Moonlight

By Sia Mishra The windows were open, cool winds blowin; the curtains moved aside, a light peeked in. Sitting in my bed, I was  lost in my dream; the light then called me and  teleported me to another

 
 
 
Country Churchyard

By Prosari Chanda Made of huddling trees that moaned the birds her chuckled to the graves, mocking both silence and prayer. Cracked stones,  a two-year old Ophelia here  a time-worn Sidney there they

 
 
 

Comments

Rated 0 out of 5 stars.
No ratings yet

Add a rating
bottom of page