Monday, July 23, 2018
Tuesday, July 17, 2018
Sunday, July 15, 2018
A lovely Poem by Chinmayee Pandya
THE SEA SHORE
Running in
the wet sand
building a
sand castle,
with various
shells
why don't you
give me a hand!
The little
waves
touching my
feet,
giggling all
way
back as it
says
Oh so
beautiful are
the blues of
the sky
touching the
shore
making it a
thing worth a high
Sitting on
the shore
seeing the
horizon
the clear
crystal sea
telling me to
write more!
A lovely Poem by Chinmayee Pandya
Lonely
nights
In the clear
black sky
Walking down
the streets
With the
light of star
Makes my
thought fly
The street
lamps
On the side
While i walk
Gives me
company all the time
All alone
Seating
beneath a tree
No one to
talk
But
myself,but myself to deal
Tears rolling
down my cheeks
No one to
console
But my will
would be a saviour,
But my self
to deal
Talking out
my headphones
Listening to
a sad song
Makes me feel
like
Why dont I
just live
With a strong
urge
But myself to
deal.
A beautiful poem by Sharanya Singh
I wish…
The
other day I had a dream,
It
was so weird I was about to scream!
I
had a weird thought on my mind,
And
how to stop it I had to find.
I
saw we had new technology,
If
it sounds funny please accept my apology.
I
was searching on the net,
It
was the world map I bet,
I
put my finger on artic and closed my eyes,
In
a second I was near the glaciers ,
And
all around was ice.
I
then tried something grand,
Then
I rolled in the Dubai sand.
So
this was the new Discovery,
I
took some time for the recovery.
I
could go wherever I wanted,
As
if my grand wish was granted.
All
of us would get to see the whole Earth,
With
this technology there is no dearth.
GOD!
Please make this dream come true!
How
will u do it I have no clue…
Sharanya
Singh
Tuesday, July 10, 2018
Wednesday, July 4, 2018
Let's be in harmony with Nature !! A beautiful Poem by Chinmayee Pandya
A walk in the rain
I heard the thunders,
the sky was black,
Then i wondered
to talk a walk,
It started to rain,
with gentle cool breeze going by,
Best way to express the pain,
or to cry.
Walking down the streets
int he lovely drizzle
giving a shiver in the feet
making you giggle,
Jumping over the potholes
can be a game
seems like roads
calling our name
Way back to home
Our face as bright,
as bath in a foam
which depicts a peaceful life.
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