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I am from India, in India, state(Rajasthan and city Jaipur)
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Favorite Quote“Poetry is only a sound and a sense which we receive and nothing like the meaning of a spelling. ” |
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Sex | male | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Favorite Poets | Willian WordsWorth, John Donne, T.S Eliot, some poems of them I have read out. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Favorite Authors | There are so many of my authors but I really like the work of Chetan Bhagat, of his 'One night at call centre'. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Greatest Influence | life of my friends and something and this confused and deadly world | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| About me | Not yet I have died. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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about my poetry
My poetry is all about sounds and senses and nothing and sometimes I do not know meanings of some spellings but sense them.
Love
What is love, always a question remains,
all undrestand it being unremained ,
for me, not I yet have found, only search on earth’s grounds,
confuses it me lot but influnce me lot,
think and thought more about it but never still find a answer to it,
not know what is love, it is a beautiful blur,
all want to be in it but at last find elude in it,
all fear if someone lose but try again and again to lose
not yet I have understood what is love, it is a beautiful blur.
Life
What is a life which God has given us,
always remind us, it is my mistake and butt,
we people on the earth regret it, sometimes find beautiful and sometimes unfruitful,
always brood over this question but till my death, I know, never would find a answer.
only to live for your friends, family and beloved but sometimes find a sad lur,
ride we it smoothly, sometimes break fail and find it truly,
ruled by God or by own consice but sometimes we have a light,
right to place it on and off, depends on us,
life is endless story, it is tough.
tatarara
hi friend:) hihi
Hello Sophie, how are you,
Hello Sophie, how are you, I thank you for accepting me your friend and I hope in future we will be sharing more poetries and having a good relationship.
Bye, Bye…
Comment
What comment I, all my life condamened by;
what to say and what to not, only write comments and old and new thoughts;
only, only commenting and nothing like sharing, only boring and roaring in unfamoused glory;
all poets we here are; of some famous and unfamous tars(spots on us that not yet washed after having done so many things);
only writing, writing in sadness and happy hours;
someone voted and someone dotted far;
but lust for poetry never ends;
all slowly it becomes a new trend;
tread we on these, like a bird flying by its own wings;
only fly and fly higher and higher and slowly might become good poetry writers;
what comment I, all my life condamened by;