Poetry is said to be the first form of literature. It unfolds feelings </p>with a brief expression of words. I am presenting this Zoetrope to </p>the readers in the interest of sharing my ardent feelings and vision </p>when I traverse my surroundings. The scenario may be common, </p>but the vision differs, and the pen inscribe it as on a stone tablet </p>which will reincarnate when a reader touches it. </p>All these poems are soliloquies when I close all windows to the </p>outside world and open the door to my own shore. Mind is free to </p>tread anywhere in seconds on a flying horse or magic carpet. There </p>I am the princess, me the child, adolescent crazy lover, mother</p>