Subcontinent Poems - Poems about Subcontinent

... "Heart" Deep fissures formed in the cracks of the nowhere place where time leeched bleeding claret through the green veined blues protean bit by bit the flesh ......Read the rest...

...Heartache! Huge heartache! No, no, no! Unstoppable the tears! Everything is good to look but I’m not I’m dumped into heartache and logged tears Long sighs, much heart beating in hearing the new......Read the rest...

...Decorating homes and workplaces Illuminating with diyas and rangoli for five days Worship ceremonies of Lakshmi, goddess of properity As mentioned in early Sanskrit tex......Read the rest...

...Sprawling green gardens super Brilliant, breezy cool weather Bustling busy night life Clubbing culture that does strike Thriving tech talent pool With culture uniquely cool Fastest growin......Read the rest...

...Spring blossom’s fine and fine’s monsoon season, But summertime love’s like a passing shower, E’en autumn, if my heart’s free from frisson, No, summertime love’s not my fond flower; Wearing the l......Read the rest...

...The intrigued course of subjugation history, turned the trader into the ruler, enforcing the British sovereignty in the Indian subcontinent for seemingly endless decades. Many valiant attempts o......Read the rest...

...When tongue is silent, but muse is chanting - that's poetry. When we write what the heart has been asking - that's poetry. As dawn's hues glisten golden rays, in blue, bronze, orange skies, ......Read the rest...

...This is my translation of Rabindranath Tagore's famous poem "Nidrita". Rabindranath Tagore (1861- 1941) was a Bengali poet, writer, music composer, and painter from Indian subcontinent. He reshaped B......Read the rest...

..."I'll always be your devoted Raja And you're forever my Rani; as sacred to me as The Ganges. Rain o......Read the rest...

..."you are more than I deserve. It's a love I never dreamed I'd find. Happinesd like this is worth dying for..." - Yasunari Kawabata- Looking down, while flying midway between sky and earth, I saw......Read the rest...

...You were an Afghan, Farid Khan by name, A name less known to the world today. You ran away from home, Because your own step-mother plotted against you. Now you were runaway-Khan! You chose to ......Read the rest...

...I come to bury Gandhi, Bury him deep, Not to praise him. It is fashionable nowadays—to decry him As a racist, as a casteist. Accuse him of discriminatory practices. No one will challenge me. ......Read the rest...

...At our home, in Rio and Rome, let morning come In tattered twilight twin towers tumbling down Beech Birch Banyan Neem being brought down Your moon pales in homeless premonition Let our madness ca......Read the rest...

...Where black-necked cranes come to chat with me In the company of wine and deep brown honey Flowing from apple twigs in the heavenly valley Of Bumthang , carved into the sublime Himalayas By glaci......Read the rest...

...I am the country , the country of variations, the country of god and his beautiful creations . I am the mother , the mother of billions of lads , the mother of cultures and religious fads. ......Read the rest...