Poems from Rachit2500
Exiting my house I waved at my mother,And it was a day not different from any other.I as usual was walking to my bus stop,And it was a...
The poetry world is a pen, In which we need to fill the ink of hardwork and strenght,Otherwise we will not be able to write our future of...
After dinner I was just walking on the street,Suddenly behind me I heard sound of someone's walking feet.It was 10 at night,And around me...
Firstly I am a common man,And wants to improve the conditions of this nation which I can definitely can.I am a person who likes to read,...
India is famous for its food and spices,but from some years it is facing some big crisis.Many people's thinking here is still orthodox, ...