Yetesh Sharma

A beautiful art once I was taught, With a bleeding heart today I remember. A world full of thoughts and wonders, And an eye waiting...

My thrown little gems sparkle as they shine, My thrown narrow visions, cry as they cry. My thrown past memories, hidden as they lost, My...

Never the days went short, But yet it outlaws the insecure. Like meteors slick for extreme, And titles have lost their dreams. I doubted if...

All of what I know, I was scared to ride a motorbike. I mean, how would they do it; managing the gears, the brakes, and...

“Before this beginning, if the pages weren’t blank, I wouldn’t have begun. Empty that that is, a world of wonders, it becomes rather relevant to...

Here thy strength in favour of disguise, and no sound to hear, No lessons to learn, no time to bear every word. Some stop with...

Your real facts have real words today, Yes through my eyes murmurs sound. The voice in me peep real windows, I am with you always...

Tips and tricks of life when say ‘It is for you!’. When behind your walk, your passion stares. Along with you when your memory stands,...

I led a stone in shy darkness across the sky, Covered with black thunders clouds and holy shroud. Minor drops fell like cold flakes of...

Under the light at the same time, The next day the same place. Have darkness of soul, unknown, Have pride in the day next to...