Inside cries. Outside wears smiles. Large drops of tear flow down the cheeks. There are no words to ... Read More
He wrote Short poems, Lots and lots of them... He amazed readers with his talent, Proved himself to be a WriterBabu gent.... The pen was his sword, Through which he delivered meaningful words... The ... Read More
My Favorite mug is red, Facebook is blue... My relationship is dead, Like Titanic's crew... I hate my school, It Oppresses me... I'm deprived of my free-will, What's the use of democracy? I love my ... Read More
I had a relationship, And it flopped like "Battleship".... I Could get the wrecked vessel nowhere, It pained, but not like I ain't care... I was torn into pieces, Crying, having nothing to cling ... Read More
Hold on! its coming! The lines are bursting... i'm fired up to write... to get light... and increase self-respect in my sight... does it matter if i'm white? or if i can't make a kite...? I wanna ... Read More
thou shalt keep firing fictitious bullets into facts to breaketh the sharply design'd constructeth of thy foe - penultimate commandment; the ... Read More
 न जाने लोग यादों को कहा कहा सजाते है , कोई इसे ... Read More
It's rather too late. It's rather too fast. The questions beyond my answer When asked. I think and think, I blink, then wink To dodge what asked Because my answer is masked. Questions of ... Read More
Is it possible that we stop preaching Just for a short period of time? Can we just consider taking a break From mechanically distributing our opinions? Instead of forcing our own ideas on the quiet ... Read More
The pen was there for me, When the society shunned. It saw my anguish in flames, When people thought me burnt. In the times I got soaked, My snug body fitted into a blue blanket. Oh how cosy it ... Read More