Beginner as a poet from the cultural and diverse soil of the state of Assam. Passionate about books and blog writing. Presently a commerce student in XIIth standard.
Melt them in your mouth, no matter whats the time morning, night, or noon. Melt them in your mouth, no matter whats the time morning, night, or noon.
The poet was traveling by train one winter morning. The poet was traveling by train one winter morning.
Until we meet again, Be it in warm sunshine or windy rain... Until we meet again, Be it in warm sunshine or windy rain...
Filled with treasures like philosophies of Vivekananda and literature of Tagore, The p Filled with treasures like philosophies of Vivekananda and literature of Tagore,...
Galaxies filled with burning stars Colouring the masterpiece titled as the universe, Galaxies filled with burning stars Colouring the masterpiece titled as the un...
My skin no longer mine Tearing apart screaming Your Sun of fortune no longer exists My skin no longer mine Tearing apart screaming Your Sun of fortune no lon...
My past would be vanished My past would be vanished
This poem is for a woman to free herself from all the burdens. This poem is for a woman to free herself from all the burdens.