Pooja Patel
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Behaviour matters
In positive,
Negative,
Excitement,
Sadness
In every situation.
Because
Our behaviour
Matters
Every day,
Everywhere,
Every time.
The moment wi...
Road to love
a World witho...
Final stanzas...
Silent Soul
Mother
Colour Your W...
Voice Of Wome...
Women
Coding Is Bor...
A mother bird guarded the nestlings A mother bird guarded the nestlings
Clothed in a skin with pulchritudinous gleam, Adorned in crimson lips and a soaring dream. Clothed in a skin with pulchritudinous gleam, Adorned in crimson lips and a s...
I lost my only soul mate, I lost my best friend So, to be alone I cracked a joke, they laughed I lost my only soul mate, I lost my best friend So, to be alone I cracked a j...
I write my poems when I play with moths I write my poems when I play with moths
A great nation is not built on science alone, The farmers make our flesh and bone. A great nation is not built on science alone, The farmers make our flesh and ...
My soul immured in the underground tunnel, of my heart; My soul immured in the underground tunnel, of my heart;
Such a nice poem to read... Such a nice poem to read...
Can there be anything more lovely Than the beauty of a tree? Can there be anything more lovely Than the beauty of a tree?
In me, thou see'st the glowing of such fire, In me, thou see'st the glowing of such fire,
The caravan of men now chasing him like red ants The caravan of men now chasing him like red ants
The tears of Radharani became rivers of agony. The tears of Radharani became rivers of agony.
It's about time, to go home. To place my fidgety head, It's about time, to go home. To place my fidgety head,
To die. To die.
In the morning I cast my net into the sea. In the morning I cast my net into the sea.
There may be ups and downs, And you must also learn to bow; There may be ups and downs, And you must also learn to bow;
There's a song That's inside of my soul There's a song That's inside of my soul
Man is made of skin and bones, Skin that wrinkles with time, and bones Man is made of skin and bones, Skin that wrinkles with time, and bones
He believed me, When the rest questioned, He believed me, When the rest questioned,
Drowning into the abyss of unfathomable thoughts, Drowning into the abyss of unfathomable thoughts,
My bed tea with newspaper, Apples with salt and pepper, My bed tea with newspaper, Apples with salt and pepper,
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