Reflection of a dying person on his Karma preventing him from attaining Nirvana across many lives and deaths...
"ARE YOU A CURSE OR BLESSING IN DISGUISE ?"
When will we say enough?
She is a caged bird who longs to be set free!
Without her, her favourite sweet home looks like a piece of wasteland.....
You go on, for you shall forever go on,
You are the warrior, the son of dawn...
Alone, all alone,
He left his home...
Those bewildering thoughts,
Life without you is dead but I'm alive.
Of times when we were together and naive,
The deadly virus catches upon you like a scavenger ready to suck your life.
Whether it’s day or night, hot or cold, summer or winter
We have to guard their house all the 365 days non stop.
There is a very thin line between bullying and teasing, especially amongst friends. The silence of the listener should n...
Finishing my daily chores, curiosity struck me
I wanted to check the state of my favourite room
The poem is an adieu to the school and bids farewell.
Pangs of technology,
Oozing venom of greed...
The brightly lit fests,
The chronicles of the internships,
The black and white formals,
With compulsory ten hardships.
For he is eternal in his own way, I have nothing more to say.
Oh! Here I am born to reach the sea
From the valleys where I love to be
I am a victim of circumstance,
Providence and governance...
True human bonding is eternal,
All these things should come natural...
And guess who are those,
Who put fire in our life out with their hose