Poetry

Today, we introduce a budding poet. Her name is Riddhima Gupta. We are sharing her poem – A Mistake! – here. Read more about her in the about section.Riddhima GuptaA Mistake!By Riddhima GuptaI don’t wanna do this,But,I’m going insane.There’s no way that can change,‘Cause,For them, I’m one huge mistake.So, I’ve ...

My daughter, Gayatri, was already a tall student by the time she went to the seventh grade. She was made to sit on the fourth bench from the front. She was unable to see the black board from there and would go near it to take down notes. So, her ...

My daughter, Gayatri, wrote this poem, Sleuthing and Geometry,when she was in the ninth grade. She liked to read mystery stories and wanted to become a sleuth or a detective. She has done well for herself because she has become a journalist, combining her sleuthing ability and writing talent.Sleuthing and ...

Like I said before, my daughters have been writing poems since their childhood. This is another of my daughter Gayatri’s poems that she wrote when she was in college. The poem signifies that the human efforts are often in vain.Vain EffortsBy Gayatri T RaoThe sweet smoke came toward me,Thicker at ...

I had introduced you to some of my daughter’s poems before. Here’s another one that she wrote when she was in college – Examination Fever.Examination FeverBy Gayatri T RaoIt was a day before our last examination.When there was much excitation.I was holding the journal and pacing the floor.Learning the content ...

By a female shrimp vendor in Wuhan was it unleashed.A miniscule microorganism has havoc, wrecked.The entire world has been affected.Since the coronavirus has spread.All need to come together, foe or friend.To fight this evil, deep-rooted.It is the need of the hourFor us to behave like responsible humans.The need of the ...

Continuing with the Mother’s Week celebrations – the week post Mother’s Day, A Journalist Reveals will talk about Mother India, today. Mother India       When I think of Mother India, I remember this poem from school: Main banjara le iktara ghooma Bharat sara. Kahin khade parbat barfile, Toh phir ...

By Heera Jayatheerth Vah vah! Samman hum bhi karte hain Tiranga Tiranga Tiranga Tiranga khila hamare bagh mein Samman hamesha kiya Tirangeka Leherakar humne dhwaj, Kitanehi veeronpar sajaya Deshke liye kiye balidan par, Nanhe Munno se lekar Jawan Budhhon tak Sabhi ke man mein Vishwas Prem Samman hamare Tirangepar Hum Srushti bhi tumhare ...

This is another of my daughter’s poems, which she wrote as a child. The Rainy Day By Gayatri T Rao Once in a while, I get this chance; To step into the rain and happily dance. Raindrops fall, quick and fast. Will this situation ever last? The sultry summer has ...

My daughters began writing poems and stories from their childhood. We have collected them since then. While sorting them out we had placed all of them together at one place. Most of them needed to be typed into the computer. I am sharing one of my daughter’s poems here, which have ...