Details |
Aakanksha Singh Poem
A Bluemoon -RARE PHENOMENON
Some spoken words can not be heard by this world
Nor even the silence is able to create wonder on this earth
Sleeping in the beauty of thoughts,
thinking that to make them popular soughts
But when it comes to reality,
they are the only one which make you feel crushed
So always be in silence ,
be in creeping hubs,
That nobody will be able to hear them
AND
Make your thoughts ABSURD
Copyright © Aakanksha Singh | Year Posted 2011
|
Details |
Aakanksha Singh Poem
Believing Paradise
Soothing is the world appealing to you
remembering yourself in a feeling of glue
shaping your thoughts to the end of the way
simply it is possible in this world of unsaid
To have a peace in your mind
everyone is searching for a proper kind
dissolve yourself in the truest feelings
But could not be able to fill up other's healings
So why is there so much of revolution
So much of confusion
as no one is able to be in the field of
SELF EXPLORATION and SELF INTUTIONS.
Copyright © Aakanksha Singh | Year Posted 2012
|
Details |
Aakanksha Singh Poem
symphony of crossed conceptions
buzzing of the connections are linked
leaving one alone,who is right
not a perfect instant to make fight
luppsy wuppsy decored stations
making evryone full of expctations
forcecefuly intending some obligations
& all the frustations become a sort of suspensions
truthful meaning of oneslf will not be depicted
trying our best but still ristricted
conections are made & reasons are failed
enjoying the hub with the decisions unmade
Copyright © Aakanksha Singh | Year Posted 2011
|