Ishan Vajpeyi

Ishan Vajpeyi Poems

They toil hard day and night,
working their hands very fast for a future extremely bright.

They don't complain, although their hands remain stained.
Their hands get cut, still they bear the pain.
...

The ever changing ocean,
playing with its myriads of tides,
reflecting the color of those blue eyes
no more beautiful than her supple mind.
...

The Best Poem Of Ishan Vajpeyi

My Mothers

They toil hard day and night,
working their hands very fast for a future extremely bright.

They don't complain, although their hands remain stained.
Their hands get cut, still they bear the pain.

They take it as a quest,
never wavering,
never asking for a few minutes rest.

They work for work's sake,
and when they finish it they say, 'It was a piece of cake.'

I am proud to have such hard working mothers by my side,
who will always remain in my heart,
always acting as my friend and guide.

Ishan Vajpeyi Comments

Ishan Vajpeyi Popularity

Ishan Vajpeyi Popularity

Close
Error Success