Special Children: A poem by Piya Ghosh
Children of a lesser GodUnique and exceptional;Though differently abledBut gifted and special.Burdened by chromosomal disorders,Devoid of light and lustre;Cloaked by autism, cerebral palsy,Erased of smiles...
Children of a lesser GodUnique and exceptional;Though differently abledBut gifted and special.Burdened by chromosomal disorders,Devoid of light and lustre;Cloaked by autism, cerebral palsy,Erased of smiles...
Walking down a street despondent and sadSaw at the corner holding colorful balloons a ladGleefully he released all of them in the skySeeing his joy;...
LET GO of the tender and tenous trappings of the past, That has passed so fast you shouldn’t allow the defeat to last,Or of the...
When no matter how hard you try, it isn’t enough, And the journey ahead seems nothing but tough, When friends ridicule you and others mock,...
The sky is resplendent with the rosy rays of the rising sun Cock-a-doodle-do goes the rooster, less than none! The cow lets out a moo...
A mere sidekick of modern-day technologyHeld responsible for the decline of human psychologyThe brain-child of man’s immense creativityAnd blamed for his own monstrosity!The new-age Frankenstein’s...
It may seem like a mess,Difficult to understand,And impossible to assess, Pieces in the maze may just not fit,Still try harder before the “I QUIT”. The silver...
Oh! o’er there, O rustic lassLet’s hear you sing your songReaping the harvest all by yourselfSnuggling to lambs that are sleeping long.Village bangle sellers at...
In the urban life of great hustle bustleNostalgic memories earnestly blow the comforting whistleTaking me back to my village, in mind’s castleWhere in the grove...
A stroll around the still riversideMorning breeze and mellow sunshineThe hazy hedges dotting narrow lanesSporadic meadows speak emerald timeA nondescript village where I live in!...
Chances to the core call for a sheer commitment in unisonVery often, millions of chances go unnoticed by a cynical lotA man of letter can...
Life all of a sudden came to a standstill, Everything appeared to be blurred and hazy, “Why me of all?” spoke my inner voice. “Is...