One dusty afternoon of the summer, When throats were dried and face were a bummer. I took a bus ride back to home, In this…
Tag: Poems
once there was a man, and he had a family to sustain. he did everything he can, and strangely, never felt any sorrow or pain.…
मैं क्या लिखूं तेरे लिए कविता, तू तो सब जानती है न माँ। क्या समझाऊँ अपने मन की गीता, तू तो सब समझती है न…
हों पंख मेरे या न हो, मुझे अब डरना नही आता है, रोको मत अब चलने का लालच न दो, मुझे केवल उड़ना आता है।…
a man went out in search of an answer, he wanted to know what is true? is the sun rising every morning true? or the…