Author: poeticsingh

The Gift of Me

It’s Christmas. I’d like to wish everyone a Merry Christmas. I hope you all have your wishes granted. And I don’t mean, I hope you get the gifts that you all wanted. I mean I hope you get to spend this time with the ones you love. The ones that are important to you. For Read More …

Poems, Poetry and Poetic Singh

Holla! – Okay I don’t actually talk like that. I just thought I’d tried a different way to start these blogs. I apologise. Anyway let’s get back to the topic at hand. I wanted to address my absence from this blog over the summer. When I started this, I didn’t really know what I wanted Read More …

My beard! Oh My Beard!

I was sat in work today, playing with my beard as you do and felt it deserved to be recognised. So here’s a little post dedicated to my beard. I want to appreciate it’s awesomeness ha! Well I want to address the fact that it is all home grown and completely natural. No one has Read More …

It’s Not My Time, It’s Yours

I appear to have found my grove again. Brain is percolating and thoughts are flowing. I think there’s going to be an outpouring of thoughts on paper for now. I hope it lasts as I love to write what I feel. It helps me process my thoughts (which there are a lot), then work them Read More …

It’s Been A While

Afternoon all. For those of you who have read my blog previously, you’ll know I haven’t posted very much. Life got a bit chaotic of late (not an excuse I know). Time has flown by so quickly, so many things happened and I just got caught up in it all. It’s sad when life gets Read More …

Happy Birthday Dad…

So today, December 15th, is my Dad’s 85th birthday. So I really want to wish him a fantastic birthday, and apologise that I cannot be there with him. He’s endured so much this past year. I’m so thankful that he’s still with us. There were times throughout this year, that I didn’t think he’d be Read More …

The Lonely Gun

Lonely is the gun, that is never used. The cold steel, aches to be touched. It wants to break. It wants to bruise. It’s waiting to feel. In darkness it sits. Never to see light. It wants to hurt. It just wants to fight. Open the case. Let it feel sunlight. Watch as it smiles Read More …

Happy Anniversary!

That’s right. It’s been a year to date that I first started wearing a Dastar. Who can believe that I’ve been wearing it everyday for a year now. I still can’t believe it… Firstly I’d like to thank Waheguru for helping. It’s all down to him. I’d be nothing without him. Whether my faith waivers Read More …

Hello Mum… I love you…

There’s been a lot of times recently, that I’ve tried to put into words what my mother means to me. Honestly? It’s just too hard. Words would never be able to do justice to the love I have for her. For me it goes beyond love. Is that even possible? Well for me it is. Read More …

Father’s Day…

Today is Father’s Day. I guess you all know this. If I’ve just reminded you, then you’re an idiot and you need to go give your dad a hug if you can. And tell him you love him. Some of you that have read my other posts, will have seen that I write about my Read More …