Swetaleena Mishra
Abstract Tragedy
Poor girl,
She could never build up over her strains,
Because she never wanted to be strong again,
Instead chose to boost up gaining sympathy than defeating her pain,
She opted to be the dumb loser again...
And That Day ...
Today And The...
Memory
Figment Of Th...
Kissing Your ...
A love Story
Poor Girl
Fault In Star...
Let's Begin
Pain
And in all it's stubbornness, in all it's naivete didn't want to die. Not yet, at least. And a... And in all it's stubbornness, in all it's naivete didn't want to die. Not yet...
"We love, we cry, we break we make, the first rain & the first love" "We love, we cry, we break we make, the first rain & the first love"
The tremble in my voice The hitch in my breath My shifty eyes Slumping shoulders touch my ears A... The tremble in my voice The hitch in my breath My shifty eyes Slumping should...
"An eye for an eye Blood for a heart Sword for a gun Bomb for a country.." "An eye for an eye Blood for a heart Sword for a gun Bomb for a country.."
"In the unnamed valley that reeked of death I met a man who couldn't die...." "In the unnamed valley that reeked of death I met a man who couldn't die...."
This poem is about unconditional love and support of a mother This poem is about unconditional love and support of a mother
And then the worshipper saw, to her dread and horror..those scarlet drops of blood. Wrath engulfed ... And then the worshipper saw, to her dread and horror..those scarlet drops of blo...
Ruth knew that teal doesn't always go with burgundy, that plastic is not always dangerous, that pe... Ruth knew that teal doesn't always go with burgundy, that plastic is not always...
A busy market in small town! A busy market in small town!
Life's not about sizzling bacon and eggs in the kitchen. Life's not about sizzling bacon and eggs in the kitchen.
Let me be a poem The verses conveying What I fail to speak My inner self in my words Let me be a poem The verses conveying What I fail to speak My inner self in m...
This poem is about a Harlot's Son trying to get a job and grow in life This poem is about a Harlot's Son trying to get a job and grow in life
"Show me! Who you are So, that all nature, Seems renewed around you and me.." "Show me! Who you are So, that all nature, Seems renewed around you and me.."
A girl, flushed cheeks, breathing deeply to steady herself holding the mike with shaky hands an... A girl, flushed cheeks, breathing deeply to steady herself holding the mike ...
THIS IS THE ONLY HOME WE HAVE AND IT IS FOR US TO FIX THE DAMAGE WE HAVE DONE. Join in the movement... THIS IS THE ONLY HOME WE HAVE AND IT IS FOR US TO FIX THE DAMAGE WE HAVE DONE. ...
I am walking down the room, On a magical black path, With sparkling water on both the sides, & it... I am walking down the room, On a magical black path, With sparkling water on b...
This poem is about the stages of life, how you start as a sapling and grow in to a tree..... This po... This poem is about the stages of life, how you start as a sapling and grow in to...
A girl exhausted, disfigured face, With no smile, no shine in eyes, Suddenly the light goes off, ... A girl exhausted, disfigured face, With no smile, no shine in eyes, Suddenly t...
Beti bachao, Beti padhao But belittle her choices She maybe educated enough But never to m... Beti bachao, Beti padhao But belittle her choices She maybe educated enou...
It is about a person getting lost in thought every now and then It is about a person getting lost in thought every now and then
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