The sunset at a time when it was to give out its utmost brilliance.
Certain things are too grievous to be expressed in Plain words; they are best thought out in poetic verses.
To The Sun That Never ShinesIt had been forever since we last saw youYou promised one day you'll show upAnd warm our faces and our heartsYour promised to guide us and show the wayBecause the dark is full of demons and beastsMaybe we're just gonna...
Our program is about to close the next day. The next day will be our last meeting. I really miss her now. These days though we have limited talk but that is all I have about her. I want to see her some more time.
I am sitting alone beside window and it is raining outside. I am just surprised seeing that my mind is gloomy and the nature is sympathizing me as I believe it is also crying feeling my inner feelings.
I don't know whether I will get her or not but I want to give her a life of perpetuation. She will live as long as my poem will be read.
When I was in high school I was lucky enough to have a propose from a sweet girl. But it was my foolishness not to accept that and left the girl .She cried and urges but I could not understand the emotion laid in behind her tears. But now I cannot g
A week before I attended a job training program to develop our activity and accelerate our root-level service.There I have met a girl of my age, is also my colleague whom I first met. I don't know why I became very fascinated by her. As I am not so
There are many reasons why people continue to live happily in spite of any amount of negativity.
A universal emotion comes to terms of reality in the present world. We ALL go through and live it. I hope you agree....
Every step they taking ends in a misstep, thus we continue the plodding, without knowing where our last step would step on. A nation in a flounder; just musing.
City streets and culture often act as synonyms for the human life. When we wander through the lanes and bylanes of our streets, we tend to find in them reflections of our own life and soul. 'Blackened' is a poem about how the external can be juxtapos
It's not so much THAT we fight so much as WHAT we fight about... and in the end, we realize that trying to continue to fight loses focus on the true problem. Am I really better than you?
Just as there are many exotic species of animals and plants, in the same way ,humans can be classified under various categories depending on their personality traits.
Animals are being killed mercilessly. They also have right to live like us.
In the midst of threatening World chaos, this call to the Faithful is meant to ask them to be steadfast.; to hold on to the profession of their belief.
Deals with the description of a hopeless situation in day to day life .