Biography of Priya Arora
Hello everyone, myself Priya Arora born and brought up in Punjab.
For me Poetry is the language in which I explore my own amazement. Poems that are in my collection are more of the imaginations of my mind that I felt to jot down in the form of Poetry.I never get a chance to intract with kids who are in pain, pain that they might felt for not having there parents by there side, kids who are bound to do hardships due to poverty, never intracted with girl who is going to be in a sacred relation like marriage at the age of twelve.I just try to put there thoughts in the form of poetry.I wish that readers can correlate and can feel the pain that I try to merge in my poems. Just a try on behalf of those sweet little kids that can’t express or don’t have any mode to express there thoughts.
I dedicate my few poems to my parents, infact to all the parents on behalf of kids who are strong believer that ‘God can’t be every where, that’s why they bless us with parents’.Just a small gesture to make them feel that how special there presence is in to my life. What I am today is all because of them as they are my strength and my inspiration both, that keeps on motivating me to true to me and to others also.
'Poetry is plucking at the heartstrings, and making music with them, that’s what I want my poems to do'.
To be more precise what I feel is, i don't create poetry; I create myself, for me my poems are a way to me.
Hope everyone will love it and enjoy it. Thanks to all my readers who inspired me a lot by giving there genuine comments on my poems that keeps on motivating me to write more and more. I would like to say thanks to ‘Poemhunter.com’ also who gives me the perfact platform to express my self in a more refined way to the world.
I have no clue about writing poetry but yes definitely i try to give my readers best of my thoughts.
Priya Arora Poems
Wedding Anniversary Wishes -Bhaiya Bhabh...
On the very blissful day, day of life. My bro blessed with wonderful person,
In Fond Memory Of Mataji(My Dadi Maa)
Radhaswami mata ji keh kar unhae mai bulate the, Kya haal hai mere Priya keh gale lagate thi Payar bhara ehsaas thi wo, Sab ki bohat khass thi wo.
Happy Retirement to Daddy
Day has finally come- when you'll enter new phase of your life. Life full of joy and independence,
Asking For Parental Love.
How it feels to be forgotten and alone in the world, Emptiness surrounds me the day i came on earth. Why don’t you bless me
Words and Only Words are my best friend, I wish they could accompany me till my life ends. Special bond i share with them,
I have seen the colour black, Colour that is so deep dark and intense God never introduced me to other colours,
Don't ever feel lonely
Don't ever feel lonely, I'll always by ur side Just remember to keep the faith,
Mother-bestest blessing of god to me..
Nobody's quite like you, Mama. You're special in every way. you gave so much for me,
'Waiting For A Day'
Waiting for a day, day that will surely come.
Hope ''Spiritual Grace''
Time goes on, Will not stop for me nor for you.
Your Pri is Coming Back
Sleepless nights, Still having so many dreams in my eyes. Watching moon that keeps an eye on the world,
Conversation With Moon
Hi dear, how are you, my dear moon I am talking to you. You are the one that brighten up the night,
Dekha eak khawab
Dekha eak khawab maine, Aisa eak ghar banau gye. Khushiya hi khushiya hogye jaha par, Aisa ghar basau gye.
Aye khuda muskurahto se uska daman bhar de, Dur hai khusiyaa, khusiyaa uske naam karde. Khuda mere, khud se tu usko rubaru karde,
I am just twelve.
I am just twelve,
I don't know how to keep myself well,
I don't know how to care for others,
This is the age when i should play with my brother,
This is the age when i should accompny my doll.
I want to play with my ball.