Nidhi Poddar
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Colorful hues in the sky.
Like ice tea!
Twilight dawn and a whisper of wind.
I see a paper rocket!
Coming?Where...
Till we see the next rainbow!
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Ink Flyer!
Brook And A F...
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The poem shows that life without love is a soulless life. The poem shows that life without love is a soulless life.
The happy ones take me to cloud nine Sad ones bring out the sorrow of mine The happy ones take me to cloud nine Sad ones bring out the sorrow of mine
This poem reminds us how mirrors reflect things which are true and that can't be changed... This poem reminds us how mirrors reflect things which are true and that can't be...
Let’s dream of snowflakes and frosty hail, Only if life was a fairy tale! Let’s dream of snowflakes and frosty hail, Only if life was a fairy tale!
Hold on tight and burn with a flare and bring in positivity to this world. Hold on tight and burn with a flare and bring in positivity to this world.
A cookie was in a plate It was nearly 6, she was getting late A cookie was in a plate It was nearly 6, she was getting late
Take a seat, Or be on your feet. As we go to candy land... Take a seat, Or be on your feet. As we go to candy land...
Tracing thoughts Tracing thoughts
Maybe, I'll go to Rome Although, it'll be far from my home Maybe, I'll go to Rome Although, it'll be far from my home
As my friends turn evil Spooning a devil As my friends turn evil Spooning a devil
Frosting me with a silver knife, Decorating me with candy jewels. Frosting me with a silver knife, Decorating me with candy jewels.
Once I had a dream, Once I had a dream,
But my heart feels the season of spring at each golden leaf meandering to the ground. But my heart feels the season of spring at each golden leaf meandering to the gr...
When I was walking down the street I met a pumpkin When I was walking down the street I met a pumpkin
Life is like a puzzle. We need to do a lot of struggle. Life is like a puzzle. We need to do a lot of struggle.
Her skirt was the brightest crimson, And black her steeple hat. Her broomstick lay be Her skirt was the brightest crimson, And black her steeple hat. Her brooms...
The poem describes the beauty of the nature. The poem describes the beauty of the nature.
When you are at peace- When you are at peace-
I wish I could be a star I wish I could be a star
There was a lake, Legends say it’s magical... There was a lake, Legends say it’s magical...
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