This poem is an ode to my dear one whom I wish to be inspired by this poem so that I can get my inspiration in return from that person....

The moment the doorbell rings, one can hear the snap and a retort One barging inside in a bad mood and the other giving a logic so crude...

She bloomed from a bud as pretty as a rose, My precious little gift that upon me has been bestowed So eager to grow and so curious to...

In all of us these lie inside so still Yes, these are the values and virtues that our society instils We adhere to them for our strength...

From tiniest bug to the mighty lion Animals of all kinds teach us valuable lessons Open your eyes and observe their lives They are better...

Only when I see the world from her eyes I realize that child is the greatest preacher of life How to shake and jiggle all rules without...

When ever anger and hatred over powers you When ever enmity or envy takes control of you When ever you rise not to love or be by anyone´s...

My mind fails me and my heart overpowers me When your face I see as my first sight every morning Because your aura around me makes me...