As Lampshade Writers turns 3 years this November 2023

Poetry is vulnerability. 

Poetry is an ikebana of words. 

To me, Poetry has been a horse which I straddled to gallop through life. Sometimes, it was the boat to wade through rough waters. But it has always been a letter to someone on the other side - maybe, a reader; maybe, a friend or maybe, myself. 

And to share these experiences with a poets and writers community and receive love and support enriched me from in Milwaukee (US) and continues to enrich me with Lampshade Writers, a writers' and poets' community, started online. 

Formed on the fringes of the pandemic in November 2020, Poetry had become our pillow -- sometimes, our refuge. We met, virtually, initially, and shared our feelings in verse -- some wept, some switched the camera off and spoke from their heart, some just attended to listen, some to share a winter evening locked in their houses. 



As the lockdown was lifted, our Readings were held in-person and we are only delighted to meet each other as we all survived to do that. Yes, the vaccine had kept us safe but poetry kept us alive.



Text edited by: Shravan

Picture - in-person Reading: Rajarshi 

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