Month: August 2022

Poetry

Prayer

Prayer is the cry of a soul because there is an involvement If the mind is per-occupied elsewhere then that is no prayer at all. It is sure that when there is pain,  there is more involvement. Prayer happens when we feel grateful or when we feel helpless. It is […]

Poetry

Primrose

The sun seems a shade darker A crimson anger, bubbles from its core Has the damage made by us, forced him to change, The mighty and forgiving primrose?                                           The […]

Poetry

शिथिल रूह

रास्ते आज बहुत अजीब हैं ,साथ सब हैंमगर कोई नहीं हैशक़्स सब अपनों में गैरत से लगने लगेये कैसी सड़कें हैंहम कहाँ चलने लगे?मौका ए इबादत ,  ख़ारिश  सी हो चुकीचल रही थी मै जो ,फिर ! अचानक क्यूँ रुकी ?ना आई कोई आवाज़ना मै कुछ सुन सकी ,मद्धम से […]

Poetry

Life in Many Colors

Life is one with many coloursand make it always funkeep your problems at bayand enjoy your day.                                 Laughter is the best medicine. They sayand I agree in every wayLaugh out loudLaugh at the silly things […]

Poetry

The Request of the Setting Sun

In the land of the Evening Sun’s wane, My sight found the boundaries of the Mighty Mountains, The land was famous for the beauty of its Setting Sun, It was the result of the Terra’s spun.                             […]

Poetry

At My Granny’s Home

At my granny’s home, My all worries go away In her arms, I feel like I am in the most beautiful place. I never saw you that how beautiful you are, I wish I could see you once again You left us alone Nothing just tears rolled out of my […]

Poetry

W B Yeats/Lover of Common Folks

by Dr. Pragya Suman  Reading and knowledge are essential as it distills our thought lest they could be acerbic. Surely it helps, but overreading, or we can say a persistent bookworm crashes his brain center’s creativity. William Butler Yeast was a great Irish poet; for him, imagination was more important […]

Poetry

Whisper of Love

An elegant Coral tree mumbles to Vermilion flowers on her thorny barks “The forest never mute. It pauses only”. Moonlit night succumbs to deliberate silence And a green beam multiplies. Like a creeper.                                   […]