Tag: poem

अशोक दर्द हाशिए पर खड़ा आदमी, धूप मे झुलस जाता है मूक होकर, क्योंकि यह सूरज के खिलाफ विद्रोह करना नहीं जानता, यह हवा के खिलाफ, बगावत नहीं करना चाहता, क्योंकि इसे हवा का न तो रुख...

Megha Katoria I have grown up, Always wanting to grow up quickly as a child, Yes, I have grown up… Now life seems a bit dreary, Quivers of emotional spasms, Creating freezing numbness in my thoughts. Downy flakes...

Dr. Anjali Dewan, Shimla I am like a drop of water in the sea, With no name, no identity, A part of the whole. Though you can see me, look for me, But unable to separate...