The Girls Hostel

 

I saw… At ground, right there,

A bundle of stars, and lights in star dust,

Colorful, joyful, cheerful,

I encountered, this evening,

Yeah! Right in front of my small face,

Seen them, muttering, gossiping, and laughing a lot,

Seemed like flowers with beauty, decorated in colors,

Yeah! Lots of colors, different and shining,

And soft, when I felt that touch,

Multiplied heartbeats under the sky, and

With glorified faces in love for each,

I was there, so called heaven,

“The Girls Hostel”

It was an evening,

Among the Shining stars and droplets in their shadow,

Evening of Hostel’s Day celebration.

Today, my eyes remained stun,

My words lacked that tides of thought,

And my Pen feels complexity in describing,

That view.

Hard to compare among stars and their beauty.

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King of Prayers

It depends on each one that how they predict any thing. My this sketch simply represents the Holiness of God Hanuman and Lord Ram, Both are great warrior and kind. And pray for each other in different forms. Ram prays Siva which born as Hanuman and Human prays Ram in whole his life…

king of prayers

A Cup of Joy

Life is full of tragedies; but among these moments of sorrow and sadness there is always a cup of joy. Some time it sparks after admiring a beauty, any kind of beauty like a nature, woman or anything else. People must enjoy every moment of life tragedy; world will never stop, so we won’t…… having a cup of joy in a hand, enjoying the life we will walk….. slowly but continuously, these spirit i tried to draw………
A cup of joy