Jacky Kapadia

Joined March 2025

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Driven by a passion for digital innovation, I am a social media influencer & digital marketer with a talent for simplifying the complexities of the digital world. Let’s connect & explore the future together—follow me on LinkedIn And Medium

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POEM - Chomolungma: Mother Of The Sky
Not built, but breathed, from chaos’ forge, A titan born where continents collide. The primal roar, a seismic surge, Lifted this sovereign, stony-eyed,
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Becoming The Tree
I. Seed I was a whisper in the wind’s palm, a husk of what if, clinging to the soil’s hem. The earth said, Dig deeper than your doubt,
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Hard Rainbows
In lands where silence speaks in storms, And sunlight hides from shape and form, There rise the arcs that pain has known—
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - I Grew The Forest
I did not find the forest—no, I grew it. Not from grand design or divine whisper, But from earth-broken palms, From a silence aching for life.
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - In The Porcelain
I. The Cup A curve of white, so thin it sings when struck by light—a whispered chime. The glaze, a ghost of ancient kilns,
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Gems: A Still Life
In velvet hush, beneath a beam of light, A glass-topped case displays the earth’s pure might. Not loud with voice, nor moving limb or breath,
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Where Seeds Dream Trees
Beneath the soil, where silence sleeps, Where darkness cradles roots in heaps, A secret pulses, hushed and deep— The seed begins its sacred leap.
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Clatter Of Precious Thing
The silence held them first, those precious things, Arranged with care on shelves of polished oak, Or velvet-lined within small, satin rings.
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Born Of Earth And Light
I was born of earth and light, Where soil and sun in secret write The name of all who walk the land, Molded by dust, shaped by hand.
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Vessel of Dreams
Not casual wood, adrift and bleached by tides of passing whim, Nor gilded hull where vanity in shallow harbours swims. This vessel, shaped by patient blade and vision stern and deep,
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - The Offering
Not gold, hammered thin and cold to catch the sun's last glance, Nor jewels ripped from secret earth, to dazzle and entrance.
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets
POEM - Sensory & Concrete
Not just the grit beneath the nail After the trowel scrapes the pail, Nor just the chill of morning dew On poured-slab surfaces, slate-blue
By Jacky Kapadia6 months ago in Poets

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POEM - Chomolungma: Mother Of The Sky

POEM - Becoming The Tree

POEM - Hard Rainbows

POEM - I Grew The Forest

POEM - In The Porcelain

POEM - Gems: A Still Life

POEM - Where Seeds Dream Trees

POEM - Clatter Of Precious Thing

POEM - Born Of Earth And Light

POEM - Vessel of Dreams

POEM - The Offering

POEM - Sensory & Concrete

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