Out of my very few English poems here are the three most liked, viewed and shared ones. These all are written in very simple language and are easy to read and understand. I hope you will like it.
Happy Reading!
First one is dedicated to my school and its memories, Titled "OH! SCHOOL I MISS YOU"
Oh! School I miss You
With curly hair and tiny wet eyes.
with short pants and a loose tie,
with a washy, pale and nervous face,
I entered into a scenic place.
Huge the entrance and the ground so wide,
my father brought me and left me aside.
what to do? how to do?
where to go? I can't decide.
I looked around and felt amazed,
but somewhere in mind, little afraid.
ups and downs and turns and twists,
each day was an exciting gift.
Like sand from hand, time flowed.
I learnt a lot, a lot bestowed.
new experiences, new thoughts on every step,
new hurdle, new coaches on every lap.
All were having varied views.
from everyone, I learnt something new,
a lot to gain, a lot to look.
school,a scrumptious chapter of life's book.
It was the cocktail of truth and lies.
was hard to say the last good by.
don't let these days be wasted in vain,
once gone, no gold can buy them back again.
Love for the place will never-ever faint.
gone the days but not the stains.
I wish I could come back to you.
oh! my school I miss you
The following poem was awarded 11th prize from team fagnum.com
and was shared more than 280 times on various social media platforms.
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Second one is a scenic poem based on your mobile wallpapers
where I compared wallpapers with our life. this poem is entitled as "WALLPAPERS"
Wallpapers
Behavior or the style.
Take a breath and wait a while
and check out your mobile.
Take a breath and wait a while
and check out your mobile.
At first glance what do you see?
a flower, a fountain or a sea.
a house, a hut or skyscraper.
it's all about your wallpapers.
a flower, a fountain or a sea.
a house, a hut or skyscraper.
it's all about your wallpapers.
Can be a night, can be a day
all about you, what your wallpaper say.
Can be simple, can be strange
with the thoughts they get changed.
all about you, what your wallpaper say.
Can be simple, can be strange
with the thoughts they get changed.
Can be faded, can be bright
shows your dreams and your sight.
when they are in funky ways
they describe your teenage days.
shows your dreams and your sight.
when they are in funky ways
they describe your teenage days.
When there are Poems and Rhymes
It suggests your hardship times.
sometimes zoomed, sometimes cropped
But the journey never stops.
It suggests your hardship times.
sometimes zoomed, sometimes cropped
But the journey never stops.
Soon with you, a new person arrives
its the beginning of a married life.
life gets filled with some new shades
from blue and green to pink and red.
its the beginning of a married life.
life gets filled with some new shades
from blue and green to pink and red.
Then it shows some baby pics
collage, posters or single clicks.
as new comes old gets burned
this is the truth and nothing absurd.
collage, posters or single clicks.
as new comes old gets burned
this is the truth and nothing absurd.
the world around you is huge and wide
your secrets, you can't hide.
walk carefully on your way
Because all about you, your wallpaper say.
your secrets, you can't hide.
walk carefully on your way
Because all about you, your wallpaper say.
the following poetry won 4th prize by fagnum.com
and was shared more than 178 times on various social media platforms.
and was shared more than 178 times on various social media platforms.
available here-
Third and last one Is dedicated to my late grandmother
and was widely read across the world. the poem is entitled "THE LADY"
and was widely read across the world. the poem is entitled "THE LADY"
The Lady
She tied the family
in a chain.
her blessings were
like sweet showers of rain.
She was perfect
as a mother,as a wife
she taught me lessons
throughout her life.
Love, affection was for all.
her heart was like a huge hall.
honoured past, and enjoyed present with zeal
her words,her voice I can feel.
A novel can be written
on her thoughts,on her life.
how she worked and
managed to strive.
She resolved the fights
dissolved the pains.
she has gone
but her stakes remain.
For me, she has done
many things
she was a goddess
not a human being
I am sad,but will
not cry and scream
I will try my best
to accomplish her dreams.
Her love,affection and blessings
don't have any cost.
the lady was my grandmother
whom I lost,I lost,I lost
the following poem was awarded with 3rd prize by fagnum.com
and was shared more than 564 times on various social media platforms.
available here-
and was shared more than 564 times on various social media platforms.
available here-
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