Hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that I would like to share.
My hopes,
my dreams,
old photographs,
of good times and bad times that make me laugh.
The joy of a hug,
the thrill of a kiss,
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss.
I cry for the fun,
and giggle for the pain,
I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain.
The thoughts and wishes,
they all stay with me,
all of these contained in my book of memories.
(Kathleen Sheppard)
JIWAN OR SHATRANJ
जीवन और शतरंज में
Everyone Is Searching
Everyone is searching
My Friend Hope
I have an invisible friend
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
pyar mat karna
दुनिया में किसी से कभी प्यार मत करनाअपने अनमोल आँसू इस तरह बेकार मत
Miss You A Lot
My Beautiful Country India
singhu main
Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai
hamari yaad ati hai
wo zindgi hi kya jisme mohobbat na ho.
Stay Here My Love
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.