Prachi Mishra
Comedy
Oh! My dear test,
Let me have some rest,
As you are unwanted guest,
To all of us you are a pest.
Do you think it's fair?
To be always there?
In March and November
Tell me how to prepare
Oh! My dear tests
Let me have some rest
If You're Ask...
Time is light
Friendship
My dad
Test
Life
Mom
Be happy ever...
Don't Quit
Good Timber
You are only my family pride You are only my family pride
Fun time Fun time
Don’t believe the ones who tell you, To follow your dreams, Don’t believe the ones who tell you, To follow your dreams,
I am here and I am fine Feel like I am home again I am here and I am fine Feel like I am home again
The language continues to evolve The language continues to evolve
A theme emerges in the poetry of an age An age that we all must accept and hopefully A theme emerges in the poetry of an age An age that we all must accept and ho...
Dear Teachers, You remember the day Dear Teachers, You remember the day
Everything, it seems, has its critics. If virginity be a state Everything, it seems, has its critics. If virginity be a state
Mother is our best friend Mother is our best friend
It started from the journey, I was late for the train. I looked at the stranger and, there was a... It started from the journey, I was late for the train. I looked at the stran...
Hello. This poem doesn't have a topic. I may jumble up the words too. Hello. This poem doesn't have a topic. I may jumble up the words too.
The monster was under my bed The monster was under my bed
The ambience of the cloudy misty evening, is so soothing than ever.... The ambience of the cloudy misty evening, is so soothing than ever....
When she was a young girl, Playing with her dolls, classy and flashy When she was a young girl, Playing with her dolls, classy and flashy
I don’t know her, you might. I was so much younger then. I don’t know her, you might. I was so much younger then.
A little Dino Friend lived in the deepest ends. A little Dino Friend lived in the deepest ends.
Relish the hyperbolic piece of poetry describing our school bags! Relish the hyperbolic piece of poetry describing our school bags!
With an empty stomach , in hunger at loss, With an empty stomach , in hunger at loss,
The leaders are free to strive for power The leaders are free to strive for power
The day you walked through that door It gave me a bad feeling deep in my core The day you walked through that door It gave me a bad feeling deep in my core
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