In the land where promises bloomElections arrive with thunderous boomLeaders emerge, a dazzling paradeEach with a dream too finely displayed “Garibi hatao,” they chant once moreWhile poverty knocks at every doorRoads were laid where cameras flashSoon to crumble, like paper to ash Manifestos thick with lofty schemesReality shatters these fragile dreamsFreebies fly, a cunning baitWhile …
A journey begins with vows so trueTwo hearts unite, as one, they grewThrough storms and sun, they walk the laneTogether they laugh, together they pain. A dance of love, of give and takeA tapestry woven for life’s sakeIn whispers soft and glances deepThey build a world where dreams can sleep. Not always smooth, the road …
As the dusk galore with Sun going lowThe day comes to an end taking a bowAs the tranquil night takes overMoon Shines spreading it’s cover Beneath the sky, both vast and wideStars shine and clouds in silence glideSeed of wonder takes its infrequent flightCarried by dreams through endless night The rivers hum, the mountains sighTheir …
When on the horizon, the sun dips low I close my eyes to take a bowThe way is looks like a fiery ballCasting shadows, long and tallA gentle breeze, a whispered sighAs twilight paints the evening skyThe moon ascends, a silver gleamReflecting stars, a celestial dreamThe world is hushed, a tranquil sightAs darkness falls, embracing …
Bringing together the learnings that make up successWalking away from the noise that stir restlessMoving around the dust to let it settleDousing the fire to cool the water in the kettle Tired of those who taunt on your classYou are smart to whip them amassAnd then comes the dawn you are all firedTheir taunts are …
It has been wait for years, O’yearsWork has been of the layers, O’layersWe have always been waiting All the Jargons, We been hearing Some called us cattle classNot to enter the Elite MassThey say us only with cattle herdOur voice they never heard Work,Work with zeal and focusLet them feel like locustPut your efforts in …
Don’t look for the contendersCause there can be pretendersMany would come with a copySome with come with a coffee Better to find likeminded writersThose who would lover frittesThey would sit togetherTo weave the words & weather Poems are not for competitionThey are for mutual gratificationThe are of dropping pears of wordis not forThose who have …
For you I have to be lonely with you also I am lonely Without you also I am lonely Why is it always About you What shall I call you a selfish person for whom I cry alone and spend sleepless nights Or should I call you a self centered person for whom I spend …