parth gwari

parth gwari Poems

I have visited too many complicated places
Nobody leaves any traces.
These places attire unvisited as the road seems untraded.
...

I want to be the wind blowing in forest playing their own song.
I want to be the wind bringing smiles for farmers.
I want to be the wind bringing rain, helping fireman in his hardest time.
I want to be the wind assisting plant to expand their kingdom.
...

You are my one of those people to whom adieu doesn't means adieu.
To you and to all of them it means I'll be back soon.

Even if it is far away or even into another world, I'll be back someway or other.
...

When the sky is full of smoke and inaudible snobs of brothers tears the soul.
It’s the time when countries are at war.

Road filled with rusty metals, hearts full of fear and eye refuses to show tears.
...

Out there in an open field
Trees feel wind and,
Falcon speak we are free.
...

Seeds of evil never see religion,
They can germinate at any region.
Those are fools standing before
Mirror and pointing out evil.
...

Every person in this world holds a part of world; some are large, some are small, but any of them cannot be neglected at all.

Every time when we see small men are out the scene. Their major part of the life changed what world looked like.
...

As I imagine, my heart beats to its beat. every little things i see my emotions sails in a sea.With a open eyes there is a dream as smooth as a cream.

Humpty-Dumpty walk i take my friends says lets take a break.
You are too old for that childish walk, lets take elder's crawl.
...

The cry i hear of mothers striving to feed her younger,
its not poetry.

The fear my sisters feel walking out in the street,
...

10.

CAGE

I saw the skies king growing up in a cage
i saw it first at the young age.
...

I have lowered my head but not the eyes
there is still fire burning inside.

Go beat the drums and be on your toes
...

Being born is a miracle and death too.
Time in between is a mystery,
To which we all go through.
...

13.

You can drive me to the tropics
Where sun doesn't scorch.

Or drive me to the mountains
...

The Best Poem Of parth gwari

People In The Dark

I have visited too many complicated places
Nobody leaves any traces.
These places attire unvisited as the road seems untraded.

Dark night senses feet trail in the sand and wind carrying
Sad refrain. But no one notices.

Just hovering by our side they wonder why the people cry.
To them it’s a mystery as they think people had not yet met misery.

There is little sense of their life only when the moon is high
And as the faint light of the sun appear their traces disappear.

parth gwari Comments

parth gwari Popularity

parth gwari Popularity

Close
Error Success