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Auction In The Darkness, poem by Manash49

Auction In The Darkness, poem by Manash

Auction in the darkness is a poem on harsh reality of our modern relationship.

0 comments    poetry relationship poem
Last Tune Of The Yellow Violin, poem by Manash46

Last Tune Of The Yellow Violin, poem by Manash

The poem "Last tune of the yellow violin" shows the deep turmoil of the common people of any metro city when they cannot help their fellow citizens in danger.

0 comments    poetry poem mystery
Religionspoem41

Religionspoem

RELIGIONS The entire Buddhist monk's life is but a preparation, For his Death Point or moment of separation. The Jains have santhara, Quitting life consciously to join with the paramatma. Hindus go into Samadhi, Where there is no...

5 comments    god religion faith
Girlspoem44

Girlspoem

GIRLS Why in the world did you make girls? Some so beautiful my head I have to twirl. Does she know in me she creates a sensation? I have started thinking of the word creation. So many around so gorgeous, My mind seems frivolous. ...

3 comments    poetry girls literature
Mother Earth45

Mother Earth

MOTHER EARTH Mother Earth actually looks after me, She neither expects nor charges a fee. Every year fresh fruits she provides to eat, For those fruits, one another man will beat. So much water is...

12 comments    poetry arts water
Intoxication42

Intoxication

INTOXICATION At times I love getting intoxicated, Specially when I am irritated, Sometimes I become so relaxed, Or else I get doubly taxed. Too much intoxication can drive you mad, People will...

3 comments    poetry arts literature
Friendspoem40

Friendspoem

FRIENDS Friends come and go as they please, True friends are rare indeed, The ones that show up when you are in need. The rest are all acquaintances to say, In order to make time pass away. The ones that last, We have had a good past,...

17 comments    friends poetry arts
Magicpoem42

Magicpoem

MAGIC It's not really day, it's not really night, It's in between, it's called the twilight.   From the sea to the sky lo! If it's not a tsunami, it's a tornado.   Miracles are a...

9 comments    poetry arts literature
Mom41

Mom

MOM With patience she has brought me up, So much love, it keeps overflowing the cup. She comforts me when I am in pain, Or else a long time ago I would have gone insane. I get scolded when she is...

4 comments    family mom spiritual poetry
Reason39

Reason

REASON I am in control of parts of my body. Something else or some other I controls the rest, like my breath, heartbeat, veins so much. Am I really in control? I say NO. So what is control­ling...

17 comments    god arts literature
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