Tears of Redemption: A Poem by Glory Neeraj
The rain’s relentless assault begins, Upon broken windows and tormented souls it grins. Within her heart, a storm of emotions brew, In inked pages, her...
The rain’s relentless assault begins, Upon broken windows and tormented souls it grins. Within her heart, a storm of emotions brew, In inked pages, her...
The mysterious damsel of breaths, Though ephemeral companion, Yet beloved mortals of all, Shrouded like God at every step, Thou reveals thy colors when, Time...
Like the planet and the moon, as soulmates, we orbit one another Our time is spent basking in the love we show and share I...
With love’s warm sun setting in, its brightness vanishes Eyes with hot tears are wet, in heart lingers the thorns of roses Together they had...
In solitude, a day unfolds, Without your presence, stories are untold. The sun still rises, painting the skies bright, But without you near, it lacks...
When the deadly, damned dust Settles in nasty, crusty corners. When the trough of tears Dry up on their way to a cry. I open...
(This poetry is in remembrance of brutal incidence on Manipur Rape Victims) Ever experienced… Flapping of tender wings in the cage ? your shrill cry...
Shalini waited with trepidation for Amar at the Navjot Nagar bus stop. The incessant rains had submerged the tiled flooring where she stood. Her green...
A whispering drizzle awakens the world A struggling Sun tries to rule the day. Gently nudges the listless to take a step bold, See the...
झमाझम मोतियों की सी लड़ी बिखेरे है, सावन छमाछम बरसाये बूंदे शीतल, मन भावन घन घन घन बिजुरिया चमके, घनन घन थम थम जाये उर...
Hey! heard that chirpy voice, mom its drizzling outside… The call was frm my little girl, with twinkle in her eyes… She held my hand...
Life’s not about waiting for the storm to pass…It’s about learning to dance in the rain.” – Vivian Greene After finishing the household chores I...