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Poetry
Completeness
Complete I feel with you, my dear,
You are my brightest hue, my dear.
Your presence, the best catalyst
I wish everyone knew, my dear.
Your breath, like waft of petrichor,
Is always fresh, like new, my dear.
In your...
Poetry Styles
My Own… Ceased to Exist
Unsure, how safe is the land below,
We are just asked to wander and go.
The coldness of the land makes us slow
Despite the kindness its people show
And the shelter care they give us though
When would...
Poetry
Unfulfilled Dream
Will it remain an unfulfilled dream?
As just impossible it does seem,
to realize and happily scream,
"I am a journalist of esteem".
I wonder , did life really scheme
against my wishes... were they supreme?
Do I get a...
Poetry
O Nature!!
O Nature
What was our mistake?
You washed us out in fury,
And left the rest, stranded in deep fear.
Your children are scared for life,
As their homes and schools,
are wiped out
Grounds are a puddle,
or should I say,...
Poetry
Crisp, Fresh and Empty
With fresh thoughts,
I sat down to pen,
My life's journey,
Through my words,
On a paper that was
Crisp, fresh and empty.
As the ink flowed through the nib,
My thoughts froze.
It came to a standstill,
And resolved not to budge.
Minutes...
Poetry
The Kakori Sojourn
In the name of taxes,
Our country was looted.
Our hard earned money,
Filled the English caskets.
Enraged at this treatment,
The young bloods boiled.
They vowed to get the money back,
Just like Robin Hood.
Kakori was the chosen route,
And Ramprasad...