A sunset ride to the backwaters of Kerala could evoke the following thoughts. Kerala is called ” the Gods own country” for a reason. The greenery, water, nature – Will
A sunset ride to the backwaters of Kerala could evoke the following thoughts. Kerala is called ” the Gods own country” for a reason. The greenery, water, nature – Will
In a contemplative mood My mind flew To some unknown strata of cerebral hemisphere Tapping the brains Trying to peel off the hidden layers A new picture divulged A soul
When the sky becomes sober, When the clouds shed tears, I wish, if I were a rainbow When i see the sky, Glowing in the moonlight, I wish, if I
Long nose Full pink lips Curvy eyes Red cheeks Slim figure Toned body Poised walk Oh! ! ! she Is beautiful Dirty tongue Selfish thoughts In human attributes Heartless attitude
My heart is full of flowers and your sweet memories I deeply wish you might be waiting for me Days become years when I miss you You left me solemnly
She looked at the kid With a cold face A child who reminds her of her haze A child whom she pretentiously hated A child who was the part of
Set it free, set it straight Know what is yours Balance it for everyone Let it bind you For you will be judge on it It decided your past, it
Why should I cover my face Why should I be called after my birthplace Why should I retreat to a shell? ? If my rapists can move around If my
I wrote this poem 15 years back when I was in throes of my first love. After a decade and a half I’m still smitten by this stubborn, obsessive, passionate,
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