Reflection of a dying person on his Karma preventing him from attaining Nirvana across many lives and deaths...
When will we say enough?
She is a caged bird who longs to be set free!
"ARE YOU A CURSE OR BLESSING IN DISGUISE ?"
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...
I lay on the terrace-cot,
Watching stars winking at me....
Whether it’s day or night, hot or cold, summer or winter
We have to guard their house all the 365 days non stop.
The poem is an adieu to the school and bids farewell.
May the values they impart, be an everlasting treasure.
Life without you is dead but I'm alive.
Of times when we were together and naive,
There is a very thin line between bullying and teasing, especially amongst friends. The silence of the listener should n...
Those bewildering thoughts,
#FreeIndia still remains a mission to be accomplished,
Fighting, falling, learning, teaching, and, Most vividly loving each other.
The deadly virus catches upon you like a scavenger ready to suck your life.
Finishing my daily chores, curiosity struck me
I wanted to check the state of my favourite room
Pangs of technology,
Oozing venom of greed...
True human bonding is eternal,
All these things should come natural...
The brightly lit fests,
The chronicles of the internships,
The black and white formals,
With compulsory ten hardships.