I was completely unknown to the word ‘Crush’ at that time. I was in my first grade when this boy in my class named Sharvil stole my heart.
Alok looks straight into her eyes and it was as if Anu had never died, what with all the days of sitting by her bedside staring at her life support machine.
I was trying to close a chapter of my life that would destroy me.But it clung to me like a sickness. She looked at me scared but didn’t do it.
That thing was finally of use to me, but that’s what I thought and cared about. I never even stop for a second to consider if I should do something to keep it in my possession.
When his love story tried to take its first step was crippled, he was crushed. He remembered the agony pumping through his veins, coldness shattering his heart and yet the jitters were nowhere to be seen on his face!
When life’s conundrum, I can’t pry When I cannot live, much as I try, When unto my karma, I say fie, Sweetheart, I remember you.
This Hindi poem is about an orphan girl. She has never seen her mother and hence, draws her sketch and talks to her. Finally she develops a maturity and resolves to move on in her life.
To live or to die, the dilemma and the lament of a person after losing the soul mate, when every straw feels like a mountain and every moment an eon. Read Hindi poem collection
This Hindi poem highlights the Love of Two distant Lovers in which the beloved is deeply influenced with the small things of His Lover’s town and wish to get the same in her town too.
I sometimes feel did I love her enough? She was someone so dear, yet I am so occupied in my own world that I forgot to miss her?