kishan-singh-negi
India
Hello friends! My name is Kishan Negi, and my literary name is EKANT. I graduated from University of Delhi. I have a 30 years of vast experience of banking industry. My hobbies are reading and writing. Writing has been my main passion since my childhood. I have been a good hockey player and represented my school and college. Recently I have started my writing passion and have written some poems. / / Always many ideas and thoughts roam in my mind and soul, I wish to give them practical shape on paper in the form of poems and articles.
Although we both reside
on two separate poles of the Earth, yet
we both are made for each other
We are two souls of the same body,
but breath simultaneously, and
our hearts beat for each other
We are two banks of the same river,
neither can we kiss nor hug each other,
but we always pray for each other
We are like the moon and the sun,
who always wait for each other,
but never meet in the journey
We both want to get lost in the depth
of the blue ocean to inscribe our love
on the restless waves
We both want to fly together
to let our endless love bloom
in the silver clouds
We both want to ski on the icy cheeks
of an iceberg where the rose-pink rays
of the sun often land to rest
Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 1:03 PM UTC
A true friend
is someone who brings
a fresh morning for the start of your day, and
invites the stunning sun
to brighten your path through its rays,
and
in the evening, he thanks the drowning sun
to become your protector
all day long, and
prays to the moon to croon lullaby for you,
when you get lost
in the utopia
to eradicate all the tiredness of the day
Jan 28, 2018
Jan 28, 2018 at 10:40 AM UTC
Palm gets excited
when cool breeze tickles its cheeks
as a mark of love
Chime of golden leaves
greet the fresh rosy winter
in the green valley
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 12:22 PM UTC
Winter falls gently
cold waves dancing all around
flowers start blooming
Rosy feelings land
in the lap of crazy woods
to embrace dew drops
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 12:21 PM UTC
Lovely blooming buds
reminds a child of childhood
in the green canyon
God gifted childness
to zealous flora-fauna
with unique colours
When dawn opens its eyes
valley turns into play school
for buds and flowers
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 12:19 PM UTC
Nature falls in love with delightful season
winter falls gently beyond reason
dazzling beauty on snow peaks
bows to kiss pink cheeks
and shy palm
seems
very calm
crazy cold wind seeks
his new love but never speaks
winter is life and fall is treason
nature falls in love with delightful season
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 12:17 PM UTC
Nature showers its dazzling smile with sunrise
orange beauty glows beyond surprise
red rose buds seem very sad
with all pains they had
but queer pine
feels
very fine
so crazy and mad
happy like a prankish lad
when an angel lands from paradise
nature showers its dazzling smile with sunrise
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 12:14 PM UTC
The
hilarious Orchard
is
crazy
to welcome
the notionalist community
of poets
with
laughter of buds
and
melodious chime of leaves
to solemnize
poet's summit
and
the garden
seems
a feast of blossom
(Kishan Negi)
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 12:01 PM UTC
Ardent
waves lap gently
on the shore
bringing
with them
purple gems and blue pearls
to adonize
the glamorous evening
and
the horizon
steals
the cute smile
of sinking sun
under
its' breath
(Kishan Negi)
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 11:58 AM UTC
When I take a walk into my soul
I carry my only brain in my hand.
to drain negativity I make a hole
and bury them in mounds of sand
I steal some seeds from north pole
and sow them on this fertile land
(Kishan Negi)
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 11:57 AM UTC