You came in my life,Like seasons advance in an year.First you were like summer;Hot, pinching, irritating and unbearable.
Lost Dreams
Published by pummysharma in category Poetry with tag autumn | Dream | Lover | Rain | summer
Lost Dreams
Innocent Love
In this Hindi Poem the poetess is admitting that sometimes She becomes innocent to fetch the love of His lover though she knows that its a wrong way to get it.
The invention of wheel…
Well there goes as to why and when the wheel was invented. Now you know the real reason behind it, as was intended…
Being selfish is not easy
some where in my heart i really wished that why didn’t i force my self to be selfish, i wouldn’t have to wait for this solitude for long.
The Exam
In an old 80s style classroom full of students (around 50) an exam is about to start. There is the usual hustle and bustle the noise of the pencil box opening and closing
And they never met again…
As he looked at her, his heart seemed to come out in his mouth. Suddenly, his palate became parched. Both exchanged the views and smilingly she greeted him.
Ganeshji- Prior among Gods
Ganeshji having reached kailasa, brought two cushioned seats and made his parents sit on them. Ganeshji prostrated at his parents feet and then went round them seven times
The Bus Ride
It was empty! Empty buses, such a blissful sentence. Ignorant and arrogant bus traveling women. Some day i shall take revenge.
BOND WITH THE ‘JEST’
Today, almost four months have passed and my baby -parrot has grown up. In my parrot , I visualise David’s childhood. I have kept a small plastic cup inside the cage
Brain Freeze
Dr. Singh was excited. This was his first brain transplant. He was chosen out of a class of 15 second year residents to attend this surgery
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