About the book: Essence of these poems is being in love and the beautiful feeling it brings along. If you have ever been in love, you would feel connected! They also depict various dilemma one encounters in life. What we feel about them. You should know that it’s these twists and turns in life, which makes you stronger and stronger. So, never lose your heart and be strong! A special one: ‘O Girl’ poem is for the girls, women and the whole world; to tell that women are to be respected and loved. The social prejudices against them and the inequalities are not good for the society that we live in. We all must thrive to make a better place for them. I hope that you would feel the poems, and remember them.
About the poet: Ankit has spent his childhood in Patna, India. He has studied engineering at ‘Manipal Institute Of Technology’, Karnataka. He has several hobbies: reading, writing abstracts, poetry and listening music. He has profound love for nature, mountains and rains. He also has concern regarding environmental issues and welfare of the underprivileged people. He contributes to various non-profit organizations for these causes. Ankit currently resides in Bangalore, working as a software engineer. He has also published a Hindi Poetry Book ‘Guzarish’, available on leading online retailers.
I have authored poetry books 'Guzarish' and 'With You', which are published in India and America. The essence of these poems is Love; depicting a mix of sweet and sour feelings of being in Love and rekindling your emotions.I am a Software Engineer based in Bangalore. I am concerned regarding environmental issues and welfare of underprivileged people. I am inclined towards community development and charitable activities.I have spent my childhood in Patna, India.You can reach me at: Facebook : www.facebook.com/authorankit Twitter : www.twitter.com/author_ankit
A monster from a tree jumps and runs around the bushes to mate. A blank statement is issued. The system groans and collective pshyche fails. A stark silence for the food for thoughts. I sit down to meditate- to find
Tonight the nectar will be spread to tame a random tormentor. Black and white, I never saw my father weeping. Lonely he was. I am my own creation today weather beaten. Confession to – confession, unread. When the- storm was
My heart loves you Was it not some time ago, My heart was like a rock? An impenetrable fortress, With steep cliffs at its side, A distance land, Far away, From where no ordinary soul, Would dare to reside? I
Cacophony was child’s cry,it made me forlorn Symphony it is,now that you are born Trauma was my life,bruised my being Tranquil I am, showered in your eyes loving Bathed in your waft ,my stink is gone Rescued by your raft,now