I'm an English Lecturer. I love literature. Poetry is the most enjoining part of my life. I started composing poems since I was 15. I write both in English and Hindi. I want to use my pen to bring a revolution in support of everything that is good and righteous. Representation is my another desire though I know all these things are very difficult yet 'where is the will there is the way'. I ... more »
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Vivek Tiwari Poems
Planting The Saplings
These saplings that I plant Shall grow in youthful lusty bloom With beautiful hues and sweet fragrance In My Garden before my door.
Journey Of Stones
'Let`s start our journey of fate`, Proposed a stone to his mate, `We shall have a race to run High or low, rough or plain,
Happy Independence Day / Hoist The Flag ...
The Time riding on the mighty wings of cloud Floods the world with hails and pours Some centuries are swept to ocean Some rise with the rise of New Era's sun;
HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY
Teacher! My Teacher! You teach me to know, Teacher! My Teacher! You guide me to go. Teacher! My Teacher! You guide my way,
A Father's Remorseful Lament
They are slain for none their sins, But of mine- For Mine very sins, Their sin was just being my kids;
Happy New Year 2013
As the fragrance of the morning glory Mingles with the air As birds break into songs Sweet, pleasant and fair
A Song Of Happiness
Where Glory glows in the glance of Sun, Where Spring sprays the stuff of Fun, Where Waterfalls kindle the dying Streams, Where Valleys profound in chorus rhyme,
Society! Society! Society! Its obstacle to all liberty! Eat if the society allows! Wear if the society allows!
Honour To Women
You plea the women For great civilization You plea the women For great nation
The Immortal Soul
Be this conch can be confined within great grotesque gate But the soul that's free fresh fine and part divine
Battle Of Self And Slavery
A demon dancing upon the sounds of frenzied knell- That rings-but beguiling Like all welcoming morning-bell; Castle of grandeur-beautiful and vast
Dance Upon The Hoods of Horror
When `tis anarchy is loosed everywhere Blood dimmed tide strengthens its sphere; Death`s agents do dance around
Nepenthe of Respite
She was frightening While I, her name frightened fled Now while I wishest her soothing company She hurls me live in secluded agony!
Pardon Me My Love
Pardon me my sweet love I couldn't understand thy heart,
Quotationsmore quotations »
''Unity is an art that looks more beautiful and attractive when filled with colours of Diversity. So is India, a Great Unity in unbound Diversity.''Dedicated to Mother India.
''The best way of living a good life is to love the people so much that your absence may make them feel like dying.''Life
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Planting The Saplings
These saplings that I plant
Shall grow in youthful lusty bloom
With beautiful hues and sweet fragrance
In My Garden before my door.
Among the plants with laden flowers
Shall I sit serenity blessed
Easing in cot or swing or chair
Viewing the beauty wide expressed.
I shall glance and glare and sing
To all its heart exulting scenes
Its ecstasy of melodious musing
Of wasps murmuring and humming bees;
Singing birds and cuckoos' rhyming
Shall teach my heart a divine ease.
I shall be me young again
Bubbling heart of warm enthusiasm