@Anushka Jaiswal
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Make your think's gold,
Whatever you don't look bold,
When you become old,
Then you don't look bold,
The only thing that makes you bold,
That is only your think's gold.
My Father
My Mind Is Wa...
Life's Colour...
Life stops wh...
Online Studen...
Life goes on
Corona :Stop ...
We will bring...
Live Long
What is life
I plead to give up, yet the ripples on my head stop me from committing the misstep. I plead to give up, yet the ripples on my head stop me from committing the misst...
snow blossoms like a valley of flowers at the sight of your smile snow blossoms like a valley of flowers at the sight of your smile
Celebrations resonate with joyous cheer Celebrations resonate with joyous cheer
Even in oceans deepest, the rock soaks nothing. Even in oceans deepest, the rock soaks nothing.
Alarms forgetting their work to the core Alarms forgetting their work to the core
Global embrace Global embrace
For love, so pure and true, Can overcome any obstacle, old or new. For love, so pure and true, Can overcome any obstacle, old or new.
Either to wipe out tears, tears, or to console the bleeding heart! Either to wipe out tears, tears, or to console the bleeding heart!
We are all caught up in the lights of busy city lives. This is what i feel about this bonded freedom... We are all caught up in the lights of busy city lives. This is what i feel about...
Harmony restored Harmony restored
A soul's journey A soul's journey
Badges of honor Badges of honor
She'll carry the basket gracefully While she holds it up & high... She'll carry the basket gracefully While she holds it up & high...
Two beatiful, longish poems. Neither with the stereotyped happy ending. One protagonist drowns in a ... Two beatiful, longish poems. Neither with the stereotyped happy ending. One prot...
The poem is a romantic representation of love and a feeling of being lonely. The poem is a romantic representation of love and a feeling of being lonely.
A riveting poem about emotional censorship; how we always keep our emotions in check and walk around... A riveting poem about emotional censorship; how we always keep our emotions in c...
It makes me free, Free from fake smiles, Free from judgments It makes me free, Free from fake smiles, Free from judgments
The poem shows the memories of the lover. The poem shows the memories of the lover.
Long ago. I made them like me and the joy finally vanished! Long ago. I made them like me and the joy finally vanished!
I was left in the infinity of oblivion.... I was left in the infinity of oblivion....
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