I write poems to get pleased that my feelings are out on paper.After going through this site for sometime, i felt to post some of mine and watch the response. oops.... Hope it will work fine.
Writing my experiences to the outside world is not to get the fame but to make it known as to how differently or similarly all of us feel in this amazing, wonderful LIFE. If my poems inspire any that will be the gift to me, from this 'LIFE'.
To write the true experiences of one's life, one needs sincerity. Also there is a doubt in many minds 'why to', 'how to', 'what to', 'where to'express. I have found the reasons for most of those questions and thats why i want to share my ... more »
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Vidi Writes Poems
She is born Not with silver spoon She gives us a life of Gold.
I wonder why a trustworthy Seldom trusted! Is a trusty so enigmatic to you?
A Marathon Run
In this stadium of life I see everyone busy running Not, all are athletes No ghost chasing at back
A philosophy on ‘Use and Throw’
Don’t ever complain – ‘They use me’ Let them use. What are you born for, else?
Zip of Zilch
He has great appraisal for poets Neruda, Pushkin, Eliots’ Kalidasa, Tagore, Keki… List is on and on
It’s my all time favorite repose-compartment Open the pages to see my ingenuous chapters Wonder why I have lost my innocence supplement Once, that stance was part and parcel of all my matters!
Deep red, gradual transformation to Orange then Gold Follows the yellow, then spread the color blue Color of the Dawn, pure and cool Moisture of Blooming love, Outlook -Splendid Clever.
Thousands of new ventures Took birth with Expectations Twisted to fit into self-images Reflected - own perceptions.
A winner is always at hunt His shot hits the nerves Divulge – ‘Tough as Odd Boots’ 'Truth' explodes, bitter forever
Miles To Go
In his “Snowy Evening” Robert Frost says – “But I have promises to keep, And miles to go before I sleep”
Cost of Food
World reels Food shortage A great crisis Turns the wheel
Existing, brings boredom Reachable, reaches saturation Accessible, kills adventure On hand, attracts apathy
My venture an impulsive start Unfastened into water and looked around Appeared a calm ocean from above Hidden beneath countless treasures
At a Glance – IPL T20
Cricket and Bolly Wood Two fascinations of Indians Minced no words in making money Invited hot debates on market economy
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She is born
Not with silver spoon
She gives us a life of Gold.
She is brought up
Not in a state of aristocracy
She gives us a life of nobility.
She is educated
Not being pampered
She gives us a life of astuteness.
She is honored
Not being humiliated
She gives us a life of transparency.
She is left happy-go-lucky
Not being left loose
She gives us a life of blend.
She is bound with commitment
Not being fickle
She gives us a life of accountability.
She is very compassionate
Not being boorish
She gives us a life...