Margo Das
Fantasy
On frail paper wings
Fluttering to nectar sweet
Summer’s little spark
Queendom
Butterfly
Spirit
Sunset
Bright
Future Times,...
Writing
Tough Luck
The Forbidden...
With the scent of the morning flowers, With the myriad hues of nature, I offer to Almighty my thou... With the scent of the morning flowers, With the myriad hues of nature, I offer...
I wandered.... And then I wondered. I wandered.... And then I wondered.
Its a poem showing the dream and hope of a man when he falls and rises up. Every cloud has a "silver... Its a poem showing the dream and hope of a man when he falls and rises up. Every...
Last night near the lake, I sat by a butterfly, She flew to a pebble sitting numb; While a tear fell... Last night near the lake, I sat by a butterfly, She flew to a pebble sitting num...
I'm homesick. Homesick for a home that I haven't lived inside. A home that I haven't found. A home ... I'm homesick. Homesick for a home that I haven't lived inside. A home that I ha...
"When my hollow present blows The dying embers in the heart grate A fond childish Cinders glows up" "When my hollow present blows The dying embers in the heart grate A fond childis...
"I wake up when I sleep, Into a world of thousand beautiful dreams, Treading softly on the stars.." "I wake up when I sleep, Into a world of thousand beautiful dreams, Treading sof...
Did she exist? Did she exist?
"I am a woman in The middle of an ocean, Drained with the struggle To stay on the surface." "I am a woman in The middle of an ocean, Drained with the struggle To stay on th...
Beauty lives in all the little things. Beauty lives in all the little things.
The only thing, which is constant is change. Change can be for good or it can be for bad. It all dep... The only thing, which is constant is change. Change can be for good or it can be...
He walks corridors to imaginary doors, Where he stores his love in boards of fantasies. He walks corridors to imaginary doors, Where he stores his love in boards of fa...
When the season dawns... When the season dawns...
The poem describes how beautiful it is to be in love with someone and be around them forever The poem describes how beautiful it is to be in love with someone and be around ...
The poem describes how it is to be with someone and loving them selflessly, hoping to be with them f... The poem describes how it is to be with someone and loving them selflessly, hopi...
Books have given us life, Books have given us knowledge.... Books have given us life, Books have given us knowledge....
Maybe the god above left his tap open, A doubt which science later clarified Maybe the god above left his tap open, A doubt which science later clarified
My existence can't be seen, But you can sense, What I mean. My existence can't be seen, But you can sense, What I mean.
Somewhere a cuckoo sings my affection, Somewhere a cloud drizzles my love.... Somewhere a cuckoo sings my affection, Somewhere a cloud drizzles my love....
The poet shows that he is willing to take care by hugging and looking after his rockstar. The poet shows that he is willing to take care by hugging and looking after his ...
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