Biography of Areena Arora
I have been doing poetry since the age of nine and by now have written over fifty poems, some of which have been displayed by me online.
Ever since I first read a poem, I have been inspired to simply write on anything everything that pleases me.
I hope to reach great heights with my poems in future.
Recently, I have been added to the Poetry Society of India.
Poetry is my passion, my everything.
Areena Arora's Works:
Regular column of poems in a magazine called The World of Great Faces and two e-books, one on the same site and the other is available on www.i-proclaim.org.
Areena Arora Poems
A bird mocked at me I didn't know what it was for realized later, was being teased for it isn't just wings
Words shall never describe what a soldier is with a family brave loosing in wars
Two souls separated long back were brought together as faith did it all. The mother met her child,
26/11 - A Tribute
Sun slept so did the birds I looked beyond and then behind all I saw was fear, tears
I packed my bags and left the house to a DESTINY, that i knew was not easy.
The world betrayed but she still had faith. She knew deep beneath.
Through the swift sound of waves I penetrate
people call it a lovely bond between people since they are born they say it goes on till they die but here, i want to ask why
The Golden Bird
Our India needed help golden bird was turning to hell foreigners were ruling trading at high rates was a way of fooling
Tearless Eyes Of Mine
I've no tears to cry my eyes have gone pale and dry. What they saw in past was discrimination on things like cast.
</>In the midst of the hot May I went out one day all around the town to see who cares for a pretty dawn
Your words should be nice this is my advice for the wise also for the fools.
A Daughtr's Faith
Father prove day is a special day a way to a happy ray Chance by chance our names were called
I once set out and tried to find What laid beyond the depths what laid in the ocean's pacify.
A Daughtr's Faith
Father prove day
is a special day
a way to a happy ray
Chance by chance our names were called
along the fathers we proudly walked
Her chance came and her name was called
through the audience alone she walked
On the stage,
she proudly explained