Viraj Bhanshaly

Rookie (England)

Viraj Bhanshaly Poems

1. Peril 11/18/2006
2. Lampost 11/18/2006
3. Momentum 11/18/2006
4. Freedom..... 11/19/2006
5. Grand Paradiso 11/25/2006
6. Golden Gate - Beauty/Despair 11/25/2006
7. Centurion 11/25/2006
8. Who Am I...? Mountain... 11/26/2006
9. Forks 11/26/2006
10. Wolves 11/26/2006
11. T.V. 11/26/2006
12. Robbers 11/26/2006
13. Love... 11/26/2006
14. You Can'T... 11/27/2006
15. Fox 11/27/2006
16. Chol - Era 11/27/2006
17. The Man From Roof 11/27/2006
18. Many Poems 11/25/2006
19. Sky Wisdom Thou Eagles 11/25/2006
20. Invisible Silence 11/25/2006
21. The Learnt Lesson 11/25/2006
22. Magic This Poem Is Strange... 11/26/2006
23. Is It True? 11/26/2006
24. Black Cat 11/28/2006
25. Why? ... 11/29/2006
26. Poverty... 11/30/2006
27. Early Moon 11/30/2006
28. Deserted House 12/1/2006
29. Harmony 12/1/2006
30. Nice And Sweet 12/1/2006
31. Desert Rain 12/1/2006
32. Lonely Cave 12/2/2006
33. Supersonic Speed 12/2/2006
34. Lost... 12/1/2006
35. Everybody's... 12/2/2006
36. Sunrise At Peru... 12/3/2006
37. Nazca Lines 12/3/2006
38. Alone... 12/4/2006
39. Inflation... 12/4/2006
40. Fire Without Ice... 12/5/2006
Best Poem of Viraj Bhanshaly

Late Winter

This Winter came so late,
It hasn't even come,
The warmth still remains,
From late Autumn,
At thirteen it stays,
No frost, wind or coldness,
No shrill in the voices of men,
As they stare into the oncoming snow,
The breeze and quality ice,
Nothing... nothing at all...

It doesn't feel like Winter,
It feels like Late Winter,
That the control panel,
For Winter has been overridden,
Taken over, not knowing when,
How, or even why to start,
Journal burnt in Autumn,
Crisp, warm weather,
Nothing remains,
No snow walks, ...

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Peril

The fiery sky pierced within
Brings down heavy rain,
Its monstrous drops pounding the earth
The birds going insane,

Darkening, darkening, darkening still
Thunder swept the land,
Trees swaying to and fro,
Death hitting the sand,

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