Poet.
That was the same night. Such was the moonlight. Suddenly on that night also, I met you. That night, sitting on the same bench of the same park, We talked for hours - Of home, outside, around the world
By Md Feroz5 years ago in Poets
We loved winter in childhood When we were arbitrary in the whole house School had a full 15 days off What was the fun of that day too
"Something you'll never forget": Sitting in the seashore Facing north as the sun sets Night is soon to come But I don't know my way
I am not happy I won't lie and say I am happy. I may laugh and smile everyday but deep down inside my heart i despise life
Water is so special for organisms, Looking for water when thirsty, There is an attempt to add earth-amber. Water is Gift of God through which to expect life.
Always explain to us granny, Do not waste water. If it ends with the earth, This life will disappear Will not grow up, The fields will become deserted. Earth which seems fertile, Desert will be formed.
I am a cloud, I am a cloud, I have great pride. I am a cloud, I am a cloud, I owe a lot. If I don't rain and I don't thunder, then you'll crave water
First let love be ashes, Then let the heart be ashes! Then go and grow love, Whatever happens let it be unaccounted for !!
In this catastrophe of life, When life became dawn to dusk, Did not realise Till yesterday, the fields in which we played Today those grounds were auctioned, Did not realise
Neither the canal, nor the pond, Just don't cut the tree for life's sake The pool is filled with water, Thirsty of thirsts, would take it upon themselves. Neither the canal, nor the pond
Should I write that it is the form of a fairy, Or the pleasant sunshine in the harsh winter. It is like the chirping of a bird Or a still murmur,
The rainy season came. She brought a dark black clouds with her. The thunderous black thunder rose loudly. Then came a shower of rain.