From the Desk of Maanvinder: A Poetry Collection
A collection of poems by Maanvinder Pilania.
Search
Aftermath: Part-III
families searching for their loved ones
after the mud has settled to the ground
and water is flowing at normal pace
but all that left are the little memories
in forms of clothing, pearls or
in their decayed form as a skeleton
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Popular Posts
Velvet Coffin: A Poetry Series
My last poetry series " Valleys to Jump Into " haunted a few of you and i believe it was not really my best work but i did got man...
Unspoken Affections: Part-IV
The Story Behind the Lines i was inspired to write this poem after i came across someone who is just as depressed as me. We both had lost so...
Memories and Melodies
The Story Behind the Lines The idea behind this poem is the feeling of nostalgia that we feel whenever a song plays that we recognize becaus...
Unspoken Affections: Part-V
The Story Behind the Lines The inspiration behind this poem came from the feeling that almost everyone one of us shares, no matter at what a...
Your Masterpiece
You tore me apart and left me in ruins Then proceeded to kiss me after seeing shiny tears in my eyes My cheeks were turning red and warm The...
Turning 20
tomorrow i turn 20 another addition to my hellish years 16 was cruel, 17 was brutal 18 was excruciating and 19 was unbearable and 20? i...
Sad Amorist
This poem is about how this poet felt during a period when someone he cherished and loved deserted him while he was trying to sense of the u...
149 poems later
149 poems later, one can still trace you in my poems I wrote you carefully in metaphors and words that scream In the anagram that holds your...
21
soon i'll be 21 and time once again won the game i failed in being a different version of me i let down myself but caused more hurt to m...
One Final Truth: A Poetry Series
A poet can lie about his muse but he certainly cannot deny a universal truth. This poetry series is testament to a truth that even this poet...
No comments:
Post a Comment