#steel
4 poems
- Vanishing Pasteurspramila krishnan · 1 min read · 176 readsCattle had their fill Battles still Rattled me not till Tattered plastic trash made me ill Steel, concrete, glass Took turns to erase My green limbs died in a haze Smog smothered me to a daze Today I am just a patch Trickling swigs can't match The pristine rain to revive this wretch Lament I on the bench.Abstract
- KnowledgeAntim Hooda · 1 min read · 185 readsMaybe what I miss most It wasn't made of steel and stoneRomance
- SonnetJYOTI ARORA · 1 min read · 175 readsShining like a full moon sat the young bride In a sari as red as a fresh rose Her father happy and gay, stood in pride The wedding lights concealing the shadowsChildren Stories
- Grand VisakhapatnamRaja Sekhar CH V · 1 min read · 128 readsWelcome to an extremely rare metropolitan city of beautiful Visakhapatnam,Abstract
