Just enjoying an evening outside recently…

A poem.

A poem… for me as is for you.

Everyone has a wish…

I wrote this in the 8th grade for an assiment, and everyone loved it so much. It talks about how some people try to find their destiny and dont give up!

This is one of my earliest poems. It was composed in 1997. So forgive me if you find an immature poet here.

POEM.

Our love is not wrong.

A Triple Haiku: The lover uses beautiful word picture to convey his absolute fascination for the beloved.

A lurking doubt in the mind of a mom, who sees her son in someone.