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#good_night #poem #Poetry #English #Poet

White I must tell you,
Now I write at 2 AM.
I don't shake at night,
I don't erase my poem.

My hair are short
And my eyes are still brown.
Nobody ever looked at them
They only checked if I had a Crown.

I learned so much last year
And I'm working on my book.
I collect everything in my diary,
Every piece of mine that you took.

You don't read them anymore,
The poetries I still write for you.
So listen, I must tell you,
I'm not the girl you once knew.

©Anagha Ukaskar #good_night #poem #Poetry #English #Poet

Anagha Ukaskar

White First rain, warm smell, bringing joy to my heart. Calming the burning Sun, oh! what a great start! Flowers bloom, Leaves bath, It's green wherever I look. Lightening brightens the sky and thunders left us shook. I would enjoy the rain walk, but I prefer my cozy bed. I still walked around despite many things that I said! ©Anagha Ukaskar #summer_vacation #poem #Poetry #English #rain #firstRain #RainPoetry

#summer_vacation #poem #Poetry #English #rain #firstRain #RainPoetry

White First rain, warm smell,
bringing joy to my heart.
Calming the burning Sun,
oh! what a great start!

Flowers bloom, Leaves bath,
It's green wherever I look.
Lightening brightens the sky
and thunders left us shook.

I would enjoy the rain walk,
but I prefer my cozy bed.
I still walked around
despite many things that I said!

©Anagha Ukaskar #summer_vacation #poem #Poetry #English #rain #firstRain #RainPoetry

Anagha Ukaskar

White I travel back to the 80s And I see a little boy. He is working in a field, There isn't any toy. I see a bright figure, Small but shining tall. I see someone next to him, then it makes sense and all. I realise it's his uncle Normalising many things for him, Like shouting at his wife And holding her at whim. They don't have a daughter So I guess he didn't learn, How to love a woman And how to blow on her burn. Later, at worst, he adds salt, Thinking it would be better. But this is not a recipe So his thoughts don't matter. He forgot to love And he will never understand. He will always feel inferior Whenever a woman takes a stand. And though he'll be great, He will not be satisfied. He will hurt many... His actions, cruel, yet glorified. And yet he will be called A Man. The false definitions will not change. She'll always be stepped over, They will always call her strange. ©Anagha Ukaskar #emotional_sad_shayari #poem #Poetry #English #englishpoem #Poet

#emotional_sad_shayari #poem #Poetry #English #englishpoem #Poet

White I travel back to the 80s
And I see a little boy.
He is working in a field,
There isn't any toy.

I see a bright figure,
Small but shining tall.
I see someone next to him,
then it makes sense and all.

I realise it's his uncle
Normalising many things for him,
Like shouting at his wife
And holding her at whim.

They don't have a daughter
So I guess he didn't learn,
How to love a woman
And how to blow on her burn.

Later, at worst, he adds salt,
Thinking it would be better.
But this is not a recipe
So his thoughts don't matter.

He forgot to love
And he will never understand.
He will always feel inferior
Whenever a woman takes a stand.

And though he'll be great,
He will not be satisfied.
He will hurt many...
His actions, cruel, yet glorified.

And yet he will be called A Man.
The false definitions will not change.
She'll always be stepped over,
They will always call her strange.

©Anagha Ukaskar #emotional_sad_shayari #poem #Poetry #English #englishpoem #Poet

Anagha Ukaskar

White We have similar hobbies So I thought you'd understand. If I can't write anymore, Tell me what can I do and... Will I still dream About skies and the sea? Will I work on myself And the person I want to be? Will I be a happy kid Like I pretend I am now? Will I manage my success If I do succeed somehow? Will I be patient and poised To talk to people without fear? If I ever need someone, Will they still be near? The world I didn't care about When I had my pen and diary, What happens when I am not me? Do I have to worry? ©Anagha Ukaskar #love_shayari #poem #English #Poetry #Poet #writer

#love_shayari #poem #English #Poetry #Poet #writer

White We have similar hobbies
So I thought you'd understand.
If I can't write anymore,
Tell me what can I do and...

Will I still dream
About skies and the sea?
Will I work on myself
And the person I want to be?

Will I be a happy kid
Like I pretend I am now?
Will I manage my success
If I do succeed somehow?

Will I be patient and poised
To talk to people without fear?
If I ever need someone,
Will they still be near?

The world I didn't care about
When I had my pen and diary,
What happens when I am not me?
Do I have to worry?

©Anagha Ukaskar #love_shayari #poem #English #Poetry #Poet #writer

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White Mango Apple Banana Grapes Watermelon ©....Anym 5 fruit name in english

5 fruit name in english #विचार

White Mango
Apple
Banana
Grapes
Watermelon

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PRADYUMNA AROTHIYA

White From many days Many thinks of love I want to tell you. In the land of love make a palace of love with feeling of your natural beauty I want to live. You are a blooming flower of my life become fragrance I want to smell. Your touch in slow flowing air become a bond of love I want to stay. In the sky In the swirling clouds In the ground rain drop In the faith of love Your delineation I want to see every moment. ©PRADYUMNA AROTHIYA #Couple #IPL #poem #Love #arothiya #Nojoto #English

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Shayra

In a sea of conformity, the odd one stands, A unique soul, with unconventional plans. Embracing difference, in a world of the same, Their light shines bright, an unapologetic flame. Misunderstood, yet unafraid to be, The odd one dances to their own melody. In their uniqueness, a beauty is found, A vibrant hue in a world of grey all around. ©Shayra #oddone #different #UNIQUE #Life #Love #poem #Nojoto #English

#oddone #different #UNIQUE Life Love #poem #English #Poetry

revathi Sugumar

Holi is a popular and significant Hindu festival celebrated as the Festival of Colours, Love, and Spring. Harvest happiness and prosperity this Pongal season! ... Pongal vibes and good times! ... Wishing you a Pongal filled with joy and abundance! ... Let the Pongal celebrations begin! ... May your Pongal pot overflow with sweetness and success! ... Puthu Varuda Pirappu – New beginnings and festivities! ©revathi Sugumar #Holi pongal