A bouquet of love: A poem by Nisha Tandon
When I first lay my eyes upon youI felt a gentle knock on the doors of my heartIs this what they call “ Love at...
When I first lay my eyes upon youI felt a gentle knock on the doors of my heartIs this what they call “ Love at...
I journey through myriad emotionsAs I lovingly adorn a bouquet for youPicking each flower with a lot of careAnd pondering over colours that may impress...
I journey through myriad emotionsAs I lovingly adorn a bouquet for youPicking each flower with a lot of careAnd pondering over colours that may impress...
Euphonic sound of violins in the backdrop Oodles of vehemence, dancing on the top; The fragrance of blooms, waning than always Coz aroma of love...
Euphonic sound of violins in the backdrop Oodles of vehemence, dancing on the top; The fragrance of blooms, waning than always Coz aroma of love...
Tiffs, the wrangles, and the differences.Often crops up owing to our preferences. We humans oft-times fail to realize.There’s nothing that’s an absolute wrong or right....
Tiffs, the wrangles, and the differences.Often crops up owing to our preferences. We humans oft-times fail to realize.There’s nothing that’s an absolute wrong or right....
In the bosom of her mother, She discovered Joy and Bliss. Holding the hands of her friends, She discovered Reliance. Shame was the feeling she...
In the bosom of her mother, She discovered Joy and Bliss. Holding the hands of her friends, She discovered Reliance. Shame was the feeling she...
The wheel of time is whimsical, harping its rhythmic tune The waning gibbous shall turn into, waxing crescent soon We’ll learn through these troughs...
The wheel of time is whimsical, harping its rhythmic tune The waning gibbous shall turn into, waxing crescent soon We’ll learn through these troughs...
Pensive, I watch the repeating and retreating waves of the briny deep Wonder, after a fall how they again roar and rise so steep Sometimes...