I do not know,
If you died or are alive
Maybe you're still wandering
Somewhere in this world
As the sun sets and disappears
My heart snores in pain
Everything was for you
Useless prayers,
Restless nights,
And wordless poems.
Even the white dress I wear
and Intense fire, burnt in blue
Everything was for you
Nobody made you happy
Nobody hurt...
Friday, March 15, 2019
Thursday, November 15, 2018
Education is the most powerful weapon you can use to change the world - Nelson Mandela.
As widely recognized, there is no other powerful weapon to bring about the desirable changes and hopeful movements in the world than the insignificant force of education. Education can open...
Friday, November 9, 2018
Recently, the tendency to suffer anything in terms of acrobatic entertainment has been high and 80% of today's population, regardless of geographic difference and age limit, is setting aside time and money for these types of strange sports in their extreme form and manner. Extreme sports have gained vital importance...
Wednesday, July 18, 2018
Peerless beacon
Neither creator nor creature
But for creatures.
Immaculate, changeless
No age is to efface its words
Like commented love
In a light smile,
Like a simple cinder
To incinerate the world
All is preserved there.
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Tuesday, June 5, 2018
We reach at last to a derelict plain
Of silent clamors and bright darkness,
Look around with a wondered mind,
Realise the vanity of hopes.
He too is attempting
To open the sleepy eyes slowly.
A pain like an ant's bite creeps in
and ends up in a screaming shiver.
His heart implores
Not for a living but for lives
The...
Wednesday, May 30, 2018
How nice it is to stroll,
with a bundle of nostalgic thoughts,
through the seclusion, through the imagination,
What do I know? everywhere.
How nice it is to look at the trees,
with a mind full of enlightenment,
from the bank of the river
where we sit on the rock
How nice it is to look at the sky
as the night falls,
and eye birds...
Wednesday, April 18, 2018
Oh you friend of honey and diligence
I see signs of fatigues in you
Why do you hover to and fro
Let me know what is up with you
Did thy family dump you?
Or did you blank them?
The breeze of peace evades you?
Does anything abstruse niggle at you
Oh lover of flowers
You seem to be reduced to bleak silence
Are...