Abhay Panwar
Abstract
And then the day came,
When the risk
To remain tight
In a bud
Was more painful
Than the risk
It took
To blossom.
Risks
And I might have glued some to your chest, just to see if a crayon finger could come acr... And I might have glued some to your chest, just to see if a crayon fing...
The protector of the ocean world, Its secrets below. Concealing its treasures From greed... The protector of the ocean world, Its secrets below. Concealing its trea...
So my dear mind, do not waste the time and effort anymore So my dear mind, do not waste the time and effort anymore
The poem describes life after the mother's death. The poem describes life after the mother's death.
MY grandmother, like everybody’s grandmother, was an old woman... MY grandmother, like everybody’s grandmother, was an old woman...
The poem shows the love of a husband for a wife with Dementia. The poem shows the love of a husband for a wife with Dementia.
Betraying trust is the nee trend Betraying trust is the nee trend
Somewhere in a dingy old cafe, A boy sits alone... Somewhere in a dingy old cafe, A boy sits alone...
This is the land of the living dead, This is the land of the blind watchers... This is the land of the living dead, This is the land of the blind watchers.....
The poem questions if daughters are a curse? The poem questions if daughters are a curse?
In the course of being rich She lost the real freshness of green meadow, In the course of being rich She lost the real freshness of green meadow,
The poem shows that wars are not always won by weapons. The poem shows that wars are not always won by weapons.
What shall be the ship's fate? What shall be the ship's fate?
The Man who has seen it all, the man who couldn't die.. but has to bear the burden of the pain of ag... The Man who has seen it all, the man who couldn't die.. but has to bear the burd...
And chirping of birds, And fountains of water And chirping of birds, And fountains of water
The masks of the skulls needn’t be exposed; it may be you, face decomposed; The masks of the skulls needn’t be exposed; it may be you, face decomposed;
It's about the downfalls, the shortcomings and then the rising. The feeling of contentment. It's about the downfalls, the shortcomings and then the rising. The feeling of c...
I thought of the old times when I was here. I thought of the old times when I was here.
The poem shows the stages of growing up and facing the reality of life. The poem shows the stages of growing up and facing the reality of life.
The poem shows the pain of the heartache and the hustles of life. The poem shows the pain of the heartache and the hustles of life.