While compromising on issues, the principles are lost, While understanding the logic of life, living is lost, While compromising with life, your ‘self’ is lost, In the ‘after-you’ formalities, the train is lost (Reads: 110)

My First Love

I had not loved anyone in all my life as you, True love would never make you to force a change, It accepts you, as the real you, whatever you are, However it is real true, that first love will not be forgotten (Reads: 131)


The glory of sun,who gives us light by burning itself,teach us to burn ourselves, to achieve our goal, If god is light, it is the god,It ornaments the clouds with. (Reads: 70)

There is no way to escape !!

The competitive world is so cruel , nobody can explain in words. The competition may harsh , but it will make you hard. Trust me my brother, it will be bothered. (Reads: 54)


When I grope in darkness not finding my life, Knowing I must trudge along on unknown path. I miss you, my darling, beside me. .Just your pictures hang on lifeless walls and your memories in a shattered heart. (Reads: 134)

Khulne Ki Pratikha

The story of Indian housewife who is lonely and the author through her poem wants to fill the void in her life through her words.The words here are interpretation of a housewife feelings. (Reads: 139)