Hide and Seek: A poem by Gomathi Mohan
Where art thou hiding Oh! Compassionate Ocean of Humanity?Your benevolent smile a rarity, perhaps sealed by lips of animosity.Aren’t you meant to echo in kind...
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Humanity: An article by Mamta Marwaha
All sorts of people make up the World. Most are good.Some better.Others exceptional.Being a good human is all about one’s character, integrity, honesty, kindness, and...
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Humanity: A poem by Khushboo Agarwal
I see humans but no humanity, Just selfishness and wickedness can be seen,No morals and principles, no love, no affection,So much mean, this world has never...
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Compassion and humanity: A poem by Lilian Woo
The essentiality of life is generosity and humanityBe humble and never undermine the virtue of humilityEnrich your personality with honesty and sincerityAn endearing character earns...
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Khadi Dehleez par: A poem by Dr. Sonia Gupta
खड़ी दहलीज पर कबसे, कहीं से तू सजन आए,झलक तेरी बलम देखूँ, कहीं दिल चैन ये पाए|न पूछो किस तरह तुम बिन गुज़ारे रात दिन...
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Jeevan ka Shringaar: A poem by Sunita Singh
विरंजित सीलन भरी दीवारों में,दमघोंटू गलियों के चौबारों में, काल – कोठरी से कमरों की बस्ती,में गुम हो जीवन ज्यौं अँधियारों में।किस डर ने आतंक मचाया...
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Cascading Cadence: A poem by Gomathi Mohan
If I were a cloud of wispy ice crystals, happiest soul in yonder soaring high,Would be sailing on wings of parental faith who left me...
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If I were a cloud: A poem by Shubha Sagar
If I were a cloud, I would not only bring rain,But make my mission to ease out some pain.I would keep a proper track of...
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If I were a cloud: A poem by Munira Dalal
Clear blue summer skies, one of nature’s delightLay back on the grass watching the lovely sightScurrying, hurrying fleecy clouds, changing shapes and facesIf I were...
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If I were a cloud: An article by Namita Sunder
From the balcony of our home-stay, we could see small patches of fields and some trees sloping down and resting on the tops of the...
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If I were a cloud: A poem by Khushboo Agarwal
If I were a cloud, I would wander around freely, Travel to places, in groups or lonely. Like my Mother Earth and Father Water, I...
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If I were a cloud: A poem by Amit Agarwalla
Wandering aimlessly last night in a dream, I met a cloud on whose bosom, a thunder screamed, I asked it, “why are you so proud?...
