In this Hindi poems collection there are poems on wanderer (Fakir), hope, scenic view of rain after summer weather and becoming speechless in love
Stop A While – Before “Migration”
Migration from Towns to cities is not a profitable one for An illiterate Person,As in Towns He is alone to die but in Cities he will responsible for Others too to Die.
Who Is Corrupt?
Both “Government” and “Public” is Corrupt, “System” will change when They Both get Trust, So This fight is going on, Untill the Root ends,
Love and Despair
She picks up his picture and hugged it to her chest and cried wondering why did he have to leave her, he was what made the world seem beautiful and full of life and love
My Eternal Love
Next day, it was obvious of me to stay without talking to you,my idiocy, it was obvious of you to come and make me woo,Where are you? Lost somewhere?I want my “you”,
Three Days
The end of the world was coming. It was an irrefutable fact. The coming asteroid wasn’t really the problem–it just contributed to the problem
Why am I … So Called Love…..
Most people don’t believe in love.Believe it or not , Only people can understand if they feel it,I don’t know why i have chosen you as my friend.
Day-Dream
Many days have passed, yet you’ve not come,To meet me in my dream,so i’m lonesome. Dreams hardly ever visit me i don’t know, Why?I don’t know
We Are No Longer Afraid
Editor’s Choice: Again, that gloomy December evening, in the hugging shadows, outside the dim-lit hovel, stood the young neighbor that had, strangely, got transformed into stalker
AN UNFINISHED LOVE STORY
Happiness is something which haunts every people in this world,and Ajay was no exception. He was searching for a decent job for a long time
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