ramesh rai

Gold Star - 20,168 Points (13.12.1955 / howrah)

ramesh rai Poems

1. The Hymn Of Mercy 10 8/27/2011
2. The Hymn Of Mercy - 11 8/27/2011
3. The Hymn Of Mercy - 12 8/27/2011
4. The Hymn Of Mercy - 13 8/27/2011
5. The Hymn Of Mercy - 14 8/27/2011
6. The Hymn Of Mercy-16 8/28/2011
7. The Hymn Of Mercy-15 8/28/2011
8. Profound Nature 8/17/2011
9. An Evening Of Life 9/14/2011
10. The Garlend Of Pains 9/19/2011
11. Poetry 9/27/2011
12. Sacred Conciousness 9/27/2011
13. The Prodigy Of Error 10/1/2011
14. Heaven 10/3/2011
15. The Sweet Honeymoon 10/4/2011
16. Heartiest Pleasure 10/7/2011
17. The Triangular Love 10/7/2011
18. The Repenting Sun 10/7/2011
19. The Hanging Garden 10/7/2011
20. Sita - 2 10/7/2011
21. The Twinkling Locket 10/7/2011
22. The Paramount Wills 10/11/2011
23. The Dew 10/12/2011
24. Smile 10/13/2011
25. Days Dreams 10/17/2011
26. Jindagi - Ek Paheli 10/17/2011
27. The Climax 10/18/2011
28. One Promise 10/20/2011
29. The Perfection 10/23/2011
30. Bubble 10/23/2011
31. Melancholy Song 10/24/2011
32. Why Should We Quarrel 10/27/2011
33. The Universal Song 10/29/2011
34. Peace 10/29/2011
35. The Seller 10/29/2011
36. Diversification Of God's Creation 10/29/2011
37. Kolkata I Love You 10/30/2011
38. The Sailor 10/31/2011
39. In Quest Of A New World 11/1/2011
40. War 11/1/2011
Best Poem of ramesh rai

The Curse Of Poverty

Poverty
Poverty is a curse for human society
Poverty prevails there where the injustice is
Poverty exclaims there where the illiteracy is
Poverty is purely man made
So it has to be eradicated from its root
The society afflicted with poverty
Is reprehension of entire human society
Corruption is the source of poverty
Only a fearless society can be said
Free from all poverty
Where the people are dumb and discounted
Poverty exists there
Poverty shows, how many immature person
Rule the country
Poverty is the reason for all philosophical end.

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When Mirror Speaks

Daily she looks at the mirror
gaze at her beauty, her nostril ring,
her ear ring, lashes of her eyes
her petal like lips, her cheeks
her long hair deeper than cloud
her mountainous breast, deer eyes
her waist more essorant and eccentric
and above all she sees her heart
her heart looks like blank paper.

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