The Hiden Letter: A Poem by Jyoti Prateek
Each letter is an immortalized sound These sounds travel the Earth’s atmosphere since ages They never get weary or old These ever-youthful letters keep floating...
Each letter is an immortalized sound These sounds travel the Earth’s atmosphere since ages They never get weary or old These ever-youthful letters keep floating...
No one knows my pain Everything looks flowery, life spectacularly ornate A plush opulent abode and a handsome mate Chaperones and maids to cater to...
Stood watching myself in the mirror after a tiring day Dull face, sunken eyes what else can I say Shocked to see the face...
She mercilessly killed the abuser with perfect planning in a public place in broad daylight. The cold-blooded murder relieved her as she finished the man...
The face in the mirror I see every day. Reminds me of changes of life till today. With ups and downs and fall and rise....
Amit quit his high paying corporate job to plunge into the world of start-ups. His meticulous calculations proved he would break even in about two...
Brimming with joy I sit in the time machine, Reminiscing and collecting past memories. A truly wondrous age! No worries,follies or regrets, Living by the...
In the wee hours, he prepared his backpack and made his way out of the tent. Moonlight still flooded the mountain as he looked up...
I peer closer but realise, I definitely now need my eyeglasses, And as I see my own face in the mirror, sudden insight flashes, For,...
The ideal footsteps into this mighty world, Are those with deep challenges, new learnings, and intense experiences. The ideal footsteps into gaining skills, Are those...
As the sun set in myriad shades Of orange, yellow, red and pink, Your footsteps echoed in my head, Hesitant at first, the heavy footfalls,...
सारा जहां जब सो रहा होता, रात की कालिमा में कोई पास न होता, तो ये स्वप्न बन के आते हैं साथी, जिनके साथ से...