Songs are a solace, To broken hearts, And to the ones in solitude. As I hum through one such gem, I learn the lessons of life. Oh! How beautifully said. The connect that it makes to life, Through the lotus and water droplet, How apt the metaphor...
Raging with anger, Their hearts pounded fast, At the sight of the perpetrators, Who harmed their cosy nest. They, the builders of the nest, Couldn't see the strands fall apart. Their hearts ached, But, the fight, they continued. The sight of...
Thoughts and words, When they join in a covalent bond, A beautiful compound called, Poetry is born. The nature, rains and experiences, Act as catalyst In the experiment with the styles, And the mood of the poet. The calm and quiet...
Those sultry summer vacation days, When all cousins got together And played throughout the day. None cared about rest or food, As playing was the only thing good. At the evening fell, and birsa retreated, We, the hungry mortals dragged ourselves, Into the...
Better late than never goes the adage, Realizing that, oh! Indeed, it takes time. It was all lovely, like a fairy tale, For the coy and young bride. She enjoyed the new phase of life, Lest she knew, it melted fast like ice cream. The small pebbles...
Born in China, You became a globetrotter. You are an artist's delight, And a writer's pal. You carried words soaked In love and hatred. You were a witness, To several treaties too. Pacts were signed on your surface, And remained...
He was called a snob, As he failed to make friends. He seldom spoke, And preferred to stay alone. He chose library Over any party, His parents worried, That his life would be empty. He reassured them, That he wasn't alone. And welcomed them, To...
Universal brotherhood, Tireless help from all over, Open minded thinking, Peace, that prevails, In every waft of air. Ah! Ain't such a world beautiful? Alas! Utopia it is. Imagine, a day in such a world, Where fearlessly roams, Our mind and soul. Alas!...
As I stepped through those gates, Memories flooded my mind. I waded my way through them, And reached my destination, the room. The classroom, empty though, Echoed the laughter and cries. The wooden benches remained intact, With the...