आ. वि. कामिरे
Abstract
It's deep and dark
but we live without fear
because moon is here.
New Life
Forgive Me !!
I Am Evil
Night
Nature
This is dedicated to my ailing mother This is dedicated to my ailing mother
Skeleton sunken deep in the land of the lost, eye sockets blooming lilies, hollow marks, bones forgo... Skeleton sunken deep in the land of the lost, eye sockets blooming lilies, hollo...
Down below the hills packed with snow, Allowing the white ices on the mountains with glow. I w... Down below the hills packed with snow, Allowing the white ices on the mountai...
This poem is about a person suffering in the cold rain This poem is about a person suffering in the cold rain
Humans become deaf to us Humans become deaf to us
I’m sitting under the starry moonlight, Thinking about the dark seas of the night. Whispering ... I’m sitting under the starry moonlight, Thinking about the dark seas of the n...
It's her bosom, her infant, her decision Your authorization or endorsement isn't required! It's her bosom, her infant, her decision Your authorization or endorsement isn'...
The world is such a small place, dear Her mother had once said You never know who you get to meet. The world is such a small place, dear Her mother had once said You never know ...
I went looking for happiness In learning and knowledge Is detachment the solution Is life meant t... I went looking for happiness In learning and knowledge Is detachment the solut...
The poem is a tale of darkness and sunlight. The poem is a tale of darkness and sunlight.
It was blank and not filled with the sugars of darkness It was blank and not filled with the sugars of darkness
My all children are not anti-human, Few serve their mother standing tall surrounding my body with f... My all children are not anti-human, Few serve their mother standing tall surrou...
he’s free of the draw, damning and vicious, it's stone a vein to his heart, her night-locked... he’s free of the draw, damning and vicious, it's stone a vein to his heart, ...
This poem is about the coming of age of a girl and she is proud This poem is about the coming of age of a girl and she is proud
An inner conflict as an expression of dream, the inner voice echoing in the subconscious mind; every... An inner conflict as an expression of dream, the inner voice echoing in the subc...
Hold like the veins in his hands Tying everything together Hold like the veins in his hands Tying everything together
But today I saw the same being filled with water to the neck, But today I saw the same being filled with water to the neck,
The poem shows life is full of choices. The poem shows life is full of choices.
This poem is about a man afraid of living his dream and also regrets not taking the risk This poem is about a man afraid of living his dream and also regrets not taking ...
And came the jinxed spell of flakes of white And came the jinxed spell of flakes of white