SREEJA rao
Abstract
I see the light, I see the glory
The same world that sparks
And the same worldly addiction
That my heart larks.
For The One W...
Bipolar Love ...
Don't Hide Fr...
Broken heart ...
Night Time Gl...
In the famine of love Pity on this ridiculous deception And all blind perceptions. In the famine of love Pity on this ridiculous deception And all blind percept...
And you are just another disillusioned soul. And you are just another disillusioned soul.
Dropped from the skies, An exquisite swing Dropped from the skies, An exquisite swing
This is for the sweet summers breeze which blows. This is for the sweet summers breeze which blows.
The poem is about Woman-The gift I Revere The poem is about Woman-The gift I Revere
War is a bundle of violence, War is a bundle of violence,
That mortality is the only reality. That mortality is the only reality.
Be the predator to the microbes, not a prey! Be the predator to the microbes, not a prey!
Yes, I am a woman. and I don't talk about equality. Yes, I am a woman. and I don't talk about equality.
It all started like this, My mother told me to sit, It all started like this, My mother told me to sit,
God gifted-a healthy child God gifted-a healthy child
A splendid white lily nestled among cacti in a distance, A splendid white lily nestled among cacti in a distance,
Sailing ahead on the Yacht of Memories... Sailing ahead on the Yacht of Memories...
The mind is wreathing its own tales, The mind is wreathing its own tales,
For no one else in the world knows you better When you need support and care she is a For no one else in the world knows you better When you need support and care ...
So powerful you're! So powerful you're!
Moon said, "This is life and it has the phase Moon said, "This is life and it has the phase
She is a daughter, sister, wife, friend, father, and mother both and is the best supporter, She is a daughter, sister, wife, friend, father, and mother both and is the best...
Save our rivers now and keep them clear As the end of the rivers is very near. Huma Save our rivers now and keep them clear As the end of the rivers is very nea...
The poem explains the reflections of life. The poem explains the reflections of life.
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