By
Ananya Kumari in
Poetry |
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We are the buds,
Hanging from the forest hugs.
With the beauty of the mountain and falling shower,
We are GLORIOUS LITTLE FLOWERS.
With our roots as deep as a foundation dug;
And dreams as high as the skyline hung.
We have our imagination so colourful and bright,
Which is as essential as a lantern` Read More...
Published on Apr 3,2020 11:21 PM
By
Ananya Kumari in
Poetry |
Reads: 745 |
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It was them,
And its only them,
With the powerful gem,
Of the youthful game.
Getting happy with a slice of bread,
And not with the cheesy creamy treat.
They are the diamond of harmony true,
With the taste of respect and lovely hue.
Going to work like the morning star,
And returning like a youth wi Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 11:36 AM
By
Ananya Kumari in
Poetry |
Reads: 305 |
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My soul died long back;
When they asked me to fold my track,
While I was trying to stack the sacks,
Of happines and peaceful naps.
I was one with tearful fears,
Elsewhere there was a cheerful gear.
I was trying to regain the peaceful meet;
In the world of hatered and merciless feet.
I was one, the Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 11:08 AM
