Poem

In a far far field where the wild flowers grow I hope to find you dipped in white snow! A

I too had a dream,A happy lucid dream!Life was an intervalto the dreamand a reminder,to get back to that beautiful

Come, let’s speak without words,And communicate with our eyes!Let’s sit across each other,And understand that hidden smile! Let silence be

Life is collection of moments!Moments when our heart skipped a beat,Moments when we thought this shouldn’t pass,In the moments when

Today sitting alone,I got into thinking,What is it that I own!Is it body or my soul?Maybe the thoughts that I

I was dreamingwith my eyes open wide,The rush in my blood,I tried but could not hide! I was dreamingof a

I seem to be lost,In the world so define,I feel like an alien,As to here, I can’t align! On every

What is Life?Seems like a dream!One day, when we wake Up,We might laugh at God’s scheme! Today we are in

Looking at moon confused,Why is she Bruised!Up in the Sky, so high,What if, she lets a sigh! Though surrounded by