Rosmin Elsa Mohan

Rookie - 298 Points (21st December / New Delhi)

Rosmin Elsa Mohan Poems

1. The Counterpoint 8/5/2012
2. ' Arike '... So Close! 8/16/2012
3. The Mirror 10/5/2012
4. The Mask 10/5/2012
5. Pluralities 2/13/2013
6. The Three Phases... 2/13/2013
7. Staccato.. 3/20/2013
8. Beau... 4/18/2013
9. ' It Could Never Have Been Better... ' 8/18/2013
10. My Rain... 3/27/2014
11. Just Me... 5/23/2014
12. Cold 6/5/2014
13. Fish 6/24/2014
14. Rendezvous 9/5/2014
15. You, Me, We … 10/29/2014
16. Black & White 2/11/2015
17. Wings Of Light 8/6/2015
18. Cry 9/10/2015
19. Ripples Of Love 3/15/2016
20. Morning Bliss 3/19/2016
21. Being A Researcher... 5/25/2016
22. I See You 8/11/2016
23. Homeless 2/6/2017
24. Take Away 10/11/2013
25. Deja Vu 1/5/2018
26. Can We Imagine? 6/17/2018
27. It’s Life Indeed 8/20/2013
28. Being A Mom 8/31/2017
29. Dreams In Prussian Blue 1/23/2014
30. See You Again, Brother! 11/30/2017
31. Renewed Grounds 2/23/2012
32. Balloons... 3/30/2012
33. Why … Why Not? 4/11/2012
34. Heaven... 2/27/2012
35. Crossing The Bridge 3/22/2012
36. Time 3/19/2012
37. The Shore’s But A Sea Apart! 2/6/2012
38. Who Am I? 1/30/2012
39. Tiffin Tiffany 2/23/2012
40. Death... 1/23/2012

Comments about Rosmin Elsa Mohan

  • Kuttu Kuttuu (2/3/2014 5:10:00 AM)

    dear Charles anthony, you are absolutely correct, she is got talent, i am proud that i am her best friend

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  • Kuttu Kuttuu (2/3/2014 5:08:00 AM)

    yeeeeeeeeeeee.... vava valiya poet aakumbol kuttune marakkalle

  • Charles Anthony Albert Charles Anthony Albert (3/29/2012 11:10:00 AM)

    You have the gift of verse young lady. Keep writing, don't ever stop. Some day as I have, you will look
    back 50 years at the work you have written and accumulated and smile......If you think they are great,
    they are. I love your verse, and I say keep writing. Keep writing whenever you can. Keep a pen and
    pad in every room you stake, one in your purse, your car, and anywhere you go. (I take one to the
    pool in a plastic bag) ....You are blessed with talent. I said so, and you know it...God Bless you.....Charles
    Anthony Albert

  • Anthony Foster (3/29/2012 8:04:00 AM)

    To feel so good in you own skin,
    Helped by nature and the dark of the night,
    To feel part of nature is a glourious thing,
    And you have got ithis so right.

  • Ellie- Daphne (3/29/2012 1:03:00 AM)

    really moved by your words.

    isn't life pure magic - being able to be a poet and a scientist..............

  • Vipins Puthooran Vipins Puthooran (1/2/2012 12:52:00 AM)

    ***Wish You A Glorious Year****

Best Poem of Rosmin Elsa Mohan


I once dreamt of an open field,
The bareness of which alone did shield,
A shadow so frail, in a shadow as such
I thought as much.

I felt it again on my bed at night
Darkness; through which I saw the light
Silence - to feel; and to feel so weak,
Silence, I think I heard her speak.

The crowd through which I made my way,
Gave me a second to poise it through
Shouts around, though I felt them nay,
The Me within, in silence too.

The hours of solace so gifted in tune,
A language unworldly, (beyond the moon!)
To realize it ...

Read the full of Silence


I loved candles. Now I know why.

The only sound I could hear was my own heart beat. The morning seemed no longer bright. For a fact, Room No.903, commonly known as the ICCU at AIIMS, had no windows. Morning and nights equally smelled of antiseptic. I had started to forget the smell of my skin. The needle that pierced the epidermal tissues offered no sensation after all. The insanity of the entire room as though reflected on me, as I had started to become a vegetable.

It was last Tuesday

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