Dread No More

Dread no more the darkling sky,Nay, the thousand vicious blows;For the gloom is brief and so shall dieLike weird feeling that daily goes. And again shall shine the golden sun,And soon shall flow the tender breeze;And play the kids, do leap and runIn the fair meadows with charming trees. And again shall rush in human…

Lines of Hope

The brook that can’t find way in sandsOf barren lands with haunted souls,Oh, never does lose her hope but bendsTo make her route through silver goals. The sun who hides his rays in clouds,In besmirched charm with dusty fumes;Oh, never does swathe himself in shroud,But shines again to gild his rooms. The birds that can’t…

Criticism (Quote)

To be criticized demands far more talent than to criticize someone else. Shayan Das

9 facts you definitely didn’t learn about Byron in school

Celebrated as one of the best poet of the English Romantic Era, George Gordon Byron and his infamous poetry continue to be appreciated all over the Sphere even today. However, apart from all the fame and glory what has endured so long in world history is his name associated with heartbreaks, seduction and even taboo…

To His Son

He was so proud of his growing sonClimbing the stairs of life with grit, And by thrashing the trammels of onerous runMoving ahead through cold and heat.“Dearest son, my valorous sword”,Stated the ardent heart of Dad,“Remember for aye my arduous wordsTo live a life with risen head.For life is a strenuous boundless test,The one where…

100+ Followers: Thanks for the support!

After a tedious and solitary Valentine’s Week, this is what made my day when I opened the WordPress app this morning. I just can’t believe after so many sleepless nights finally here I’m with 100+ followers on my WordPress Blog. No doubt this is just the beginning of the journey and there is a lot…

For My Valentine

For her this note whose tender heartShimmers like moon in the emerald sea,And longs whose soul, whose silken partsFor aye to blend and merge with me.For her who rules over my dreams,My joys, my pains, my obscure fears,And soothes whose touch like silver beamsMy anguished heart with ceaseless tears.For her who like an elegant budUnfurls…

If Only

If only I could make you seeThrough these amorous eyes of mine,By leaving the world you would worship theeThinking your flesh divine.And all the wars of every kindWould cease without a fight,And in every dark night you would findYour own self flickering bright. If I only I could make you hearThrough these adoring ears of…

Procrastination: Causes and Ways to Overcome

How often it happens that we indulge ourselves in a work and after spending few hours if we are unable to get the very result we desire, we postpone the same for some other day. Procrastination is no doubt an attitude problem. The twenty-four hours in a day are not less actually, but they become…