The author throws light upon the role of mother and family as a whole to give their children moral lessons citing the life and work of great men. (Reads: 340)
That Precious Period Of Life – Childhood
Childhood is My Dream Now
All of us have come very far from our childhood, which was so fascinating that it is my dream now. Those days cannot be brought back. (Reads: 146)
The Half Written Pages
I witnessed her disappearing behind the shadows of her past. It is true, I believe, that you can walk away from your past, but the past never walks away from you. It lurks in the depth of your soul, locked away in a fortress you barely visit. (Reads: 1,370)
Mera Bachpan banaam Chiya
In this Hindi poem there is a silent conversation between small child and a small bird . Bird talks about today’s generation and compare between human being and birds. This show the relation between parents and children. (Reads: 343)
Childhood Memory
We should always remember what made us who we are. We can never forget the things that happen to us to teach us what life is. (Reads: 5,949)
“Rakshabandhan”
This Hindi poem is about the importance of the relationship of brothers and sisters.. It’s about the feelings of being a part of it.. Near or far.. We always respect this festival and cherish our childhood memories. (Reads: 1,848)
A Tale Of Lost Love
Summer after summer blossomed with sonnets, heartfelt promises and the darkest of secrets. We were two peas in a pod. Inseparable. (Reads: 743)
MY GOAL
The family members of every family know the solution of every aspects and also know threats which are comings. What my intention is every family member must give respect to each other for their long run success. (Reads: 135)
An ode to the Beating heart
I wished to see you once but you never came, do not be worried my love,for I’ll always love you,if we cannot be together in this life, then I’ll simply wait for you, (Reads: 182)
The Days When We Thought We Are Cricket Stars
First of all this thing used to start with one of the friends calling the other one by going to his house, it used to continue till we all reached to the ninth one as we were group of nine. (Reads: 382)
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