The Glory of Indian Flag can not be written in words… the three colours encompasses the beauty of nature. It adds meaning to the life of every Indian. This poem simply depicts the identity and significance of our TRICOLOR...
Category - Poetry
you were you and me was me before I met You…who can explain what ‘you’ are to ‘me’ and what ‘me’ to ‘you’ than the corollary of moon and stars! A beautiful poem by Prabha...
PM Modi is an asset who is working day and night for India selflessly. He has a vision to foresee and make India emerge as a superpower! Often we forget what we have got…Ironically we are just busy looking on short term...
Trees are other name of solace and peace…trees are our mothers who have been nurturing every single life on earth! This poem is about trees; how they are contributing to sustain life…how the plants have added beauty...
This poem depicts the story of a sapling which was planted, bloomed- reached the peak of his life and was cut down by inhuman humans…Humans have lived only 0.01% of all lives but have managed to destroy almost 83% of...
The unborn little girl is scared and surprised to know that her mother has decided to abort her knowing it is she! She ask her mother will you be able to forget me ever? mother when you yourself a woman then why are you so...
Mother is mother….where no words suffice who she is…she is strength, she is inspiration…she is prayer herself…The best creation of God to nurture the souls…she is spine of the house which holds the...