Black: A poem by Vandana Saxena
Black is colour of the darkness, yet I fell for its depth, For its unexplored horizons, strong aura, and sultry breath It never chose a...
Black is colour of the darkness, yet I fell for its depth, For its unexplored horizons, strong aura, and sultry breath It never chose a...
I can hear the whispering beauty,When there’s nothing else to see,How it is defined by the world,And the people that surround me,A kind of paradise...
When white is deprived of light ‘Black’ looms threateningly Giving an eerie feeling of something amiss depressingly Misquoted and misrepresented, Black was always a black...
Radha sat with a small mirror in her hand. She slathered on a generous portion of the new fairness cream and massaged her limbs gently....
It is Black all the way or nothing; no half measures when it is black One can analyze, rationalize or criticize Yet, beauty in black...
निस्तबध निशा को चीरती बाती की लौ प्रज्वलितवह दीये का अंतर्मनउसकी ज्योति ,उसका दर्पणपर, उसकी पीड़ा कब समझ पायी नियती !दीया संग लौ लगा बैठीतिल...
The loud crisp rustle of leaves announced the onset of summer Like smooth satin, very softly, the dark gloomy sky let go of winter The...
It was the fear of the stigma that took her away! It cost two lives. Her life and the life of her unborn son! I...
Looks don’t matter for me anymore.. Bald or black what matters is your heart that is pure.. I don’t care about the societal prejudices that...
A negative expression of censure or infamy Discrediting a person as being aberrant; a prejudicial notionViewed as having characteristic contrary to the norm of societyUnfavorable...
I don’t want you to be organized coz I love your messy self, When you leave the drawers half open and dive into the shelf!...
As my inner core burst I wept unshed tears Screamed out in agony and hurt; Aflame with pain and loss, Dying embers of the spring...