Life is a collection of days. It starts with a day and ends on another. The funny thing is, irrespective of what happens in between, birth and death are the ones which stand permanent.
MY MIND
My mind- shipwrecked,gloriously so;decaying remains of dreams unfulfilled,adorn its recesses,emanating pungent odors
Tanhai
This Hindi poem is a sort of conversation between man and God where man feels lonely as he hasn’t been able to see God or to overcome his hurdles in this world.
Poetry collection
The moon is clear in transparent sky,And clouds close the stars silver dust,Cool air fills my bosom in the night,And I feel that my love is passing by,
SLOW DOWN FOR A MOMENT
This Hindi poem of mine is a tribute to all those people whose mind are continuously running to achieve some higher goals. Each second they break their own record
Go Please Go
In this romantic Hindi poem the Lover found Himself in an uncontrollable situation as His desires forced Him to fulfill His intimacy with Her beloved
Maa
In this Hindi poem a message has given to all people that our Mother gives us love without any expectation,she fulfill our needs throughout the life and we respect her.
A Timorous Glare
In this romantic Hindi poem the poetess is explaining that How Her Timorous Glare Made upon a full trust on Her Lover which ended By Her complete surrender In His Charming Arms.
You Are My God
In this Hindi poem the poetess is worrying about the different questions about Her lover which will be raise by the general mass and Herself find the answer which she replied to them.
Abto Zinda hi nahi hain hum…
When you’re too broken to realize that you’re still breathing,you pray and hope for a miracle to heal you and the contingency breaks you further.
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