She gives me stares,
I pick up the Pen,
She gives me emotions,
I pick up the Words,
And that’s how
She makes me Write.
Word for Word,
Love for Love.
She knows it well,
Reason for the Pen.
She keeps on a Smile,
I pick up her tears.
And that’s how
She hates me Write.
Word for Word,
Love for Love.
Expand Your Horizons
Madhusudan Singh Hindi Poems
i am out with lanterns, looking for myself
The Art and Craft of Blogging
Woh kare baat toh har lafz se khushboo aaye, Aisi boli wohi bole jise Urdu aaye. -Poet Ahmed Wasi-
You'll get to taste both!
Kaanta chubtaa bhi toh kya karein gulab toh pakadna hi hei 🌹
Witness What Happens When A Ghalib Loving Psychologist Who Doubles As A Hindi Kaviyatri And Raconteur Sits Down Over A Cup Of Coffee And Coelho By Her Side To Converse About Art, Love, Faith, Philosophy And The Journey Called Life! You're Invited!
खिली धूप का ध्यान करूँ की निहारु रूप सिकुड़ते सरोज में/ भटक गया हूँ शायद अपनी ही खोज में
Love, Life and musings!
making sand prints!!!
Raj Krishna
She was devoted to the moon. It’s its darkness she found comfort. In its light, she found hope.
Wellness • Poetry • Life
me and everything under the sun
Pen and Paper| Gulfam 