The Ancient Speech – Verses by Nagendra Sarma
Verses by Nagendra Sarma
Poetry is a blessing. All I can do is bow before my muses. Let the verses speak.
La’ Mia Unica Preziosa Signora – An (Audio) Poem of Love, Hope, You and I {A Long Poem of 311 Lines}
The Premeditation: I am practically out of words. Everything that I can be saying was conjured up by this ‘leviathan’ of a poem. Leviathan – haha, the monstrous biblical sea creature, that has fallen to the pit of hell from heavens for rallying against The Almighty and supporting Satan, the rebel – is what I…
The Chains of Heaven – A Semi-Epic Poem {77 Lines – With a Mexican Myth Tie-up}
The Chains of Heaven – Intro The Premeditation: Every time I start writing a poem, the toughest and the most boring part of the blog would be this premeditation part. I know, but what to do, it is a memoir. I just cannot leave it. Before going to the poem, I want to express, and…
Oh My Newly Found Love! (Audio Poem) – The First Long LOVE POEM (92 Lines)
The poem will be found after ‘The Premeditation’ part! The Premeditation: I have, in the past, with the graces of muses, written a few poems which honored me by crossing hundreds of lines. I have never aspired to make lengths of lines, no. I have always thought and I still think of only one thing:…
Lady of Light – A Miracle to Witness
“Just like all the stories that were stuck in the past, this too has been a story from the past, but still a part of me.” To,Preziosa Signora. He has told her a thousand times that she was bound in the dark but she isn’t that. He has urged her to let the light unleash…
O a Sailor’s Song – A Praising Poem
O the sailor of those violent storms, Who thread the path with silent songs, Who sang for gods, who broke the rocks, And you drove the demons mad and far.
Repairing ‘The Mirror’ – A Creepy Tale of Love in Poetry (103 lines)
Repairing “The Mirror” – A Creepy Tale in Poetry (103 lines) “There always are a few people whom we see, with whom we stay and live. But never ever can we really touch their life. It is like just living with their refection or an image but not really with them.” To, All those shadows…
Keep The Light Safe – An Indian Poem
There’s a place for sure, Where this race can cure, All the disease, and precede, With all its glory, till the end of times, Just as it begun, With the goblet of wisdom, At the advent of time. This nation, with all its grace, Shall not perish and fade away, No grave danger is in…
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