Her ocean-blue eyes And her ashen face Her quivering lips An epitome of grace Two crescent-shaped brows Enrich her molten eyes A well-sculpted figure Many
Author: Nisha Tandon
Nisha is an entrepreneur in HR field with previous work experience in education, hotels and training. She enjoys her journey of life trying to make her 16 year old daughter diagnosed with Down Syndrome, independent and well integrated in the society. Being a typical Taurean, she takes life head on and is ready to face challenges with a perennial smile.
The Caravan of Friendship
Whenever life’s few dilemmas left us perplexed And our burdened souls we gravely needed to bare We didn’t once hesitate to reach out and create Perfect moments for
Hope to keep me alive
The child in me dreams the impossible And lives in a world of mere fantasy Dreams that are sublime and incredible Obscure dreams full of
When I am Gone
Keep me alive in your memories when I am long gone Everlasting and sacrosanct , a bond so strong No words can describe the emotions
Nature’s Muse
The quietude in the crisp winter night Sends a sudden chill down my spine It brings along with it an undesirable loneliness And leaves me
Autumn Musings
I sigh aloud And in solitude rest Lonely, against the naked tree Hearing subtle music careless wind plays Leaves dance to its melodic tunes Scattering
Like a Mermaid
Amisha splashed playfully in the swimming pool, oblivious to the other swimmers who had aced the strokes. She looked comfortable in her floating ring as
The Lost Hope
Life brings along cheer, celebrations, learning, and beautiful memories. But Mr Raman’s myriad wrinkles had another story to tell. For over a decade, he lived
The Lonely Bench
Smita walked in pale-faced, a bit reluctantly, to avoid the curious eyes of the mourners. She did not wish to reveal her identity. There were
Your Mesmerizing Eyes
They hold me captive And they imprison me Every second of the hour They tend to mesmerize My heart melts when I peer into