Hey!! I am Ravya Singh This blogger is about all kind of poems and contents in Hindi & English both. You will always find the answer in my poem where it has been waiting since long before the question, I pray that all this wanting planted between my ribs not meant to only be seeds so please appreciate me. I hope my words cut through your paper skin, They were intended to and if you want to suggest me so write in the comment box Follow me & get new posts instantly.
She became a mess
Then cared but now less
Tired of time's smash
She feels bitter harsh
Down in the town & sun glared
The hair on her lips
Water in the eye looks dressed
For the first time got
Fiasco nor lashes are clasped
Cheeks ain't red
Dry and Dusty
The body is depressed
The wind slaps me then
Whispering in my ear
Plateau is near
Depth of deep
Make me free from
Let me come up
Hello! Hello! Hello!
I'm slipped deep down here
Verse of hymn closed
Health is mean no more
Heard a little badly vox
Nevertheless, I'm becoming more careless
Ravya Singh
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Very nice poem 👌👌😊
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