Friday, 2 September 2016

Poem dedicated to Myself

A Silent Watcher

Speaking as a runt,
Come in the front,
Time to make you stun,
Open wide your ears and hear my grunt.

I'm a simple personality,
No shoddy mentality,
I refrain from being duality,
I believe only in my quality.

The less I speak,
The more I get critique,
People term me as "mystique",
Worry less, am not weak.

I do take things lightly,
As the behaviour gifted by the Almighty,
Blabbering is I do unlikely,
Only motto is be good and get treated nicely.

I'm hard as an ice,
Throw numbers of your dice,
Try cutting me slice by slice,
Everytime I will give a surprise.

My smiling face, you will always see,
Happiness is dear to me as fruits are to a tree,
My mind plays with glee,
The waves are stir, but the silent is beneath of the sea.

Wednesday, 20 July 2016

Poem Describing The Life's Moments

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We hope that you are in a good health. We want to thank you, for stopping by to our poem blog, to read A Life Poem. We welcome you from our heart to our poetry blog, and we assure you that you have come to the right poetry blog to read the poem about life lessons in English. Please read the best and famous life poem collection from our set of poems, and let us know what you feel about it in the comment section of our poetry blog?

A Wish List


Before I die,
I want to go high,
So go high to touch the infinite sky.

Before I leave,
I want everything to achieve,
Achieve all that what I believe.

Before I left,
I want everything in me is perfect,
Yes, so perfect that there’s a zero defect.

Before I go,
I want to live in full flow,
So much full flow that happiness from my face glows.

Before I close my eyes,
I want to feel all the sunshine,
The sunshine which is touching the body of mine.

Before my final sleep,
I want to be emancipated from every weep,
Only convivial souvenir of memories whom I can keep.

Before I depart,
I want to love fill my heart,
So much love, that everyone becomes my beloved.

Before my last days,
I want to savor my life in every way,
Where all of my afflictions vanishes away.

Before my world valedictory,
I want my name etched into history,
As a man of victory.

Before entering into grave,
I want to be brave,
Who has lived freely, not as anyone’s slave.

Before turning into the ash,
I want to end up every clash,
Sorry to everybody who due to me, has got gash.

Before my death,
Till my last breath,
I want to have enjoyed my life at every step. 

THE END

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Monday, 6 June 2016

A Poem on Manali Trip

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We hope that you are in a good health. We want to thank you, for stopping by to our poem blog, to read A Road Trip Poem. We welcome you to our poem blog and we hope that you have come to the right place to read the travel and adventure road trip poem in English. Please read the best and famous travel road trip poem and let us know what you feel about it in the comment section of the poem blog?

About the Manali place:

Manali is a hill station nestled in the mountains of the Indian state of Himachal Pradesh near the northern end of the Kullu Valley, at an altitude of 2,050 m (6,726 ft) in the Beas River Valley. It is located in the Kullu district, about 270 km (168 mi) north of the state capital, Shimla. The small town, with a population of 8,096, is the beginning of an ancient trade route to Ladakh and from there over the Karakoram Pass on to Yarkand and Khotan in the Tarim Basin. It is a popular tourist destination and serves as the gateway to Lahaul & Spiti district as well as Leh.
The climate in Manali is predominantly cold during winters, and moderately cool during summers. The temperatures range from 4 °C (39 °F) to 26 °C (79 °F) over the year. The average temperature during summer is between 04 °C (39 °F) and 26 °C (79 °F), and between −15 °C (5 °F) and 05 °C (41 °F) in the winter.

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About the road trip poem:

A group of 11 people went to a beautiful place on hills called Manali. This time, the trip was by road as compared to the last one which was by the train. If you want to fall in love with the nature, then turn the direction of your convoy towards the winsome place, Manali. Enoug talk about the Manali. It's time to read a road trip poem about the Manali destination.

A Road-trip To Manali 

A journey once again goes well,
Listen carefully, what I’m going to tell,
Everyone filled with high exuberance spell,
The journey has ended with sweet memories as a caramel.

We boarded our bus at late night,
When the whole city was sleeping tight,
We were ready with our bags freight,
Hullabaloo was of ours only, in that quite.

The bus trip was snooty,
Forget all, our destination was fruity,
The recent tour was to Manali city,
A place surrounded by Nature’s beauty.

On seeing our camp side we were contented,
There we were very well attended,
Thank GOD!! We were away from the Delhi’s congested,
The life is simple there but is splendid.

Our travelling list includes from Old Manali to Solang Valley,
Everyone did behave with as one another pally,
Wherever we go, it looks like we are a rally,
From that heaven, nobody wanted to come back to Delhi.

There we did bunch of activities,
Mountain climbing was not a “play of ease”,
With the addition of cold breeze,
The chilled river water during “monkey jumping” was on our knees.

How can I forget that rafting?
Contemplate about it; it still gives me a sting,
There we learn that a God is the king,
The rest are attached to God’s string.

The expedition was merrymaking,
The real pie of the trip was trekking,
Another one was park-walking,
Both cases were full of enjoyment and talking.

The bullet rides were the best,
Wandering village to village, in search of a lost chest,
To the top of the mountain from our nest,
The world seemed too small from the mountain’s crest.

“Ocean of talks” done in a small way,
There everyone wanted to remain stay,
But responsibilities can’t be kept away,
We did collect memories from there and drove to our home way.

 THE END


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Monday, 30 May 2016

A Thankful Message

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Monday, 9 May 2016

A Healthy Laughter Poem To Enjoy

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We hope that you are in a good health. We want to thank you, for stopping by to our poem blog, to read A Laughter poem in English. We welcome you and we hope that you have come to the right place to read the poetry on laughter. A poem showing under which different situations, a person can laugh. Please read the poem and let us know what you feel about it?

About the Laughter Poem

Human mind is consists of various emotions which are affection, anger, angst anguish, annoyance, anxiety, apathy, arousal, awe, boredom, confidence, contempt, contentment, courage, curiosity, depression, desire, despair, disappointment, disgust, distrust, ecstasy, embarrassment, empathy, envy, euphoria, fear, frustration, gratitude, grief, guilt, happiness, hatred, hope, horror, hostility, humiliation, hysteria, interest, jealousy, loneliness, love, lust, outrage, panic, passion, pity, pleasure, pride, rage, regret, remorse, resentment, sadness, saudade, schadenfreude, self-confidence, shame, shock, shyness, sorrow, suffering, surprise, trust, wonder, worry.

All are important emotions as stated above, but the apex emotional state in the human is laughter. The simple rule is that, the more you laugh, the more you will be positive. There are countless benefits of laughter as suggested by the doctors and many others.

As we are progressing in the today’s world, we have become so busy that we have forgotten how to laugh? This has become a serious problem. One must know that how to laugh? When to laugh? Where to laugh? On which talks, one should laugh? Remember one thing that laughing should be your forte.

We have done enough reading about the laughter’s benefits, time to read a laughter poem. Let’s read a light-heart poem on laughter.

Some Quotes about laughing from the famous personalities:
“If we couldn't laugh we would all go insane.” ― Robert Frost

“I don't trust anyone who doesn't laugh.” ― Maya Angelou

“With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come.” ― William Shakespeare, The Merchant of Venice

“The human race has only one really effective weapon and that is laughter.” ― Mark Twain  

Laugh & Live Poem

Laugh as loud as you can,
Hurray!! It’s free, not ban.
Laughing is the best medicine,
It’s a healthy living way regimen.

Laugh at your problems,
Laugh at your tensions,
Laugh at your weakness.
Laugh laugh, don't suppress.

Laugh with each one around you,
Laugh with your family,
Laugh with your neighbors,
Laugh with your peers.

Laugh with your superiors,
Laugh with your subordinates,
Laugh with your friends,
This good thing has no end.

By then laugh until your teeth are not visible,
By then laugh until your tears do not go out,
By then laugh until your stomach starts paining.
Laugh as you forget all of your waning.

Refrain from being this doer,
Must be afraid of mocking the poor,
Must not mock someone's disability,
Otherwise, laugh at your full ability.

A good laugh is hard to obtain,
Difficult to gain and sustain,
Laugh & make others laugh,
Let them join in your staff.

Be sure to laugh at sensible things,
Yes, laughing is a good medicine,
But if you laugh at vacuous things,
You definitely need a vaccine.

Laugh as loud as you can,
Hurray!! It’s free, not ban.
Laughing is the best medicine,
It’s a healthy living way regimen.

THE END

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Thursday, 24 March 2016

A Happy Holi Poem

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Thanks for stopping by to read A Happy Holi poem in English. We welcome you and we hope that you have come to the right place to read the poetry on wishes and celebrations of the Holi FestivalA poem showing proper celebrations of the Holi festival, also known as A Festival Of ColorsPlease read the poem and let us know what you feel about it?

About the Holi Festival:

Holi is a spring festival in India and Nepal, also known as the festival of colors or the festival of sharing love. Holi is a two-day festival which falls somewhere between the end of February and the middle of March in the Gregorian calendar. The first day is known as Holika Dahan or Chhoti Holi and the second as Rangwali Holi, Dhuleti, Dhulandi or Dhulivandan.

It is primarily observed in India, Nepal, and other regions of the world with significant populations of Hindus or people of Indian origin and Nepalese diaspora. In recent years the festival has spread to parts of Europe and North America as a spring celebration of love, frolic, and colors.


During traditional Holi celebrations in India, colors are exchanged in person by "tenderly applying colored powder to another person's cheek", or by spraying and dousing others with buckets of colored water.

Now, time to enjoy the rhyming Happy Holi poem. 

A Happy Holi Poem

(A Festival Of Colors Poem)


A festival of colors has come into March month, 
Brings jovial time with itself in tons, 
Everybody celebrate it with lots of fun, 
Imposed on dry colors on everybody, one by one.

An aroma is in the environment,
A fuddle is in the air,
Everybody is ready with their water gear,
The clarion has been horned that, nobody should be left spared.

The children are ready with their water-gun,
The adult one are ready with their color plates,
Now, don’t wait for anyone,
It’s an open invitation to all that, “Hey, come out from your den”.

Someone are applying gulaal,
Some are getting wet,
Apologies in the beginning only,
Time to revive the mood of upset.

There is color red to revive up, 
The relationship which is dead,
Learn from color pink,
To throw away all the memories that stinks.

The purple color has its own grace,
Leave aside tensions and go with life’s pace,
There is a color green,
Which openly tells that, let your heart clean.

The festival of colors showers bliss,
A day full of joy,
The moments to enjoy,
Bring everyone in this convoy.

THE END

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Monday, 29 February 2016

A God poem

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Thanks for stopping by to read A God Poem in English. We welcome you and we hope that you have come to the right place to read the poetry on God's Love for everyonePlease read the poem and let us know what you feel about it?

About the poem:

Before reading a poem on God, answer this question that how many of us say, “Oh My God” during a bad time? But a question always arise in the mind that, what really is the God? Is he a super-power? Is he a deity? Is he an entity that does not show itself but resides in every corner? Nobody knows about the color, race, language, body type, sex etc. Some do believe in Him and some are contradictious of the God. All we know is that he created this world and he is the only one that will end this world and no one else.



As we have discussed briefly the GOD, so now let us read a beautifully inked poem on the God which is as below.


A poem on The God

I heard God is omnipresent,
I heard God is magnificent,
I heard He runs the Universe management,
I heard, He has many names,
I heard, He is out of any claims,
I heard, He is off limits,
I heard, He is off colors,
I heard, He knows all,
I heard, He is neither of any sex,
I heard, He protects.

I believe He is everyone's boss.
I believe He is close.
I believe He sees what we are!
I believe He hears everyone, from a ground ant to a flying bird.
I believe He is only the ONE and above Him is no one.
I believe He talks, to listen to Him put off your mind remote.
I believe He plays in many ways.

I have seen that He gives.
I have seen that He snatches.
I have seen that He creates.
I have seen that He demolish.
I have seen that He provides.
I have seen that He treats equally.

The creation and destruction are the God’s plays,
He is within his creation and the creation is within Him,
As a river into the sea, leaving nobody out of His play.

Everybody is equal for Him,
From a minute bacteria to a blue whale.
For some, He is a tale,
For some, He is non-existent,
For some, He is an answer,
For some, He is a question,
For some, He is a delusion,
For some, He is an illusion,
For some, He is a confusion,
In the end, He is an ultimate destination of all.

I have said, written, talked about Him much,
He is out of reach of any sentences or words,
The only thing He required from us is our love,
It’s only the unrivaled love that worth.


THE END

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Tuesday, 2 February 2016

A poem on My Love Crush

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Thanks for stopping by to read A Love Crush Poem in English. We welcome you to our poem blog and we hope that you have come to the right place to read the original love poem in English. Please read the best and famous crush love poem and let us know what you feel about it in the comment section of the poem blog?

We have heard this phrase many times that, “Love is in the air”, but fail to know that what love is. Love is, loving someone more than you and to sacrifice everything for them.  Love stands on the word “sacrifice”.

You can love your (Storge means love towards family) parents, siblings, grandparents, cousins, relatives, neighbors, wife (Eros means erotic love), friends (Philia means close relationship with friends as same as siblings), or even GOD (Agape means is the love that serves regardless of changing circumstances) etc., anybody. But, there is always someone whom you love more than you love yourself, in simpler words to say, your crush or your love life.

There comes a time in everybody’s life where you see someone and they may look perfect as your dream-match. Then, there occurs love hormones secretion. You keep thinking about them. Thinking of everything of theirs in your day and night cycle, in your day-to-day work or in night dreams.
The love can be at a first sight or it may take it’s time to develop, it’s all depends upon the person to person. Say anything, but the feeling of the love is out of this world which cannot be etched in to the worldly words.

So, let us read a poem on liking someone secretly (our secret crush poem), who is very special to us.


My Beloved


She is a combination of beauty & brain,
Whenever I look at her, my heartbeat rises,
She gives me a feeling of fain,
I think, I’m on a love train.

Her gaze melts my heart,
Oh Lord, let me know how this sweet pain is dealt?
She is a wonderful soul,
She has made me clean bowled,
My heart is on a loving stroll, looking only for her.

New discoveries are made every day,
But they haven't found any cure for love,
There is no love medicine or tonic,
My endearment for her is platonic.

For once from her lips, I want her to enunciate my name,
That would be an exuberance moment,
I want it to be hanging it in my heart frame.

Her persona makes me squiffy,
She made herself my favorite in a jiffy.
She is innocent as a dove,
Emphatically speaking, she is my love, all things above.

Truth be told by someone that a gentle woman’s heart is for gentleman,
My name also got inscribed in the lover’s clan.
She is the reason behind my daily prayers,
She is my eye’s treat,
My mind is always a replete remembrance of her.

Sadly, my love is maybe one-sided,
She may be unaware of my love side,
Maybe she knows nought about me,
But whatever happens, she will always live inside me.
Maybe she becomes mine or not,
But am happy, she will always be in my thoughts.

The things are going really amaze,
My fondness for her is increasingly insane,
She is my highest love endorsement,
She is a queen of my heart-government.

Whether my eyes are open or close, I only see her glance,
She is my day and night,
She is an answer to my prayers done in quite.
She is in my dreams and in day’s work stream,
I openly confess to her that I Love Her,
And will love her till my descending to the grave.