Vivek Tiwari

Rookie - 101 Points (23 July 1985 / Gaura (R.S.) Pratapgarh)

Vivek Tiwari Poems

1. A Call For Revolution 2/19/2013
2. A Father's Remorseful Lament 1/2/2013
3. A Song Of Happiness 7/23/2013
4. An Invocation To Mother Kali 3/8/2014
5. An Yearn For Youth 12/27/2012
6. Animals Are Not Ours To Eat 4/13/2013
7. At The Request Of My Students While Teaching Wordsworth's Daffodils 7/23/2013
8. Baby Thou Sleeping Yet! 12/24/2012
9. Battle Of Self And Slavery 8/12/2013
10. Birds V/S Human Beings 11/17/2013
11. Close Your Ethics Of Ego And Proud 12/14/2013
12. Come And Collect The Silvers 12/7/2012
13. Damned Society! 1/5/2013
14. Dance Upon The Hoods Of Horror 12/19/2012
15. Death Can Not Frighten Me 1/9/2013
16. Do Something New 2/18/2013
17. Don'T Expect A Blossom's Day 12/19/2012
18. Faith Betrayed: The Sale Of Love 1/10/2013
19. Gold 12/27/2012
20. Guru 7/22/2013
21. Happiness Unlimited 2/5/2013
22. Happy Children's Day 11/14/2012
23. Happy Independence Day / Hoist The Flag Of Freedom And Victory 8/15/2013
24. Happy New Year 2013 1/1/2013
25. Happy Republic Day 1/25/2013
26. Happy Teacher's Day 9/5/2013
27. Honour To Women 3/8/2013
28. I Crave To Die 1/9/2013
29. I Long To Live In The Eden Garden Of Nature 12/24/2012
30. I Long To Write You A Letter 12/24/2012
31. I Want To Turn The Pages Of History 12/27/2012
32. I`ll Put The Plough Of Labour 12/24/2012
33. If Ever I Be A Teacher 11/4/2012
34. Jindagi Ka Safar (जिंदगी का सफर) 12/15/2012
35. Journey Of Stones 2/27/2014
36. Keep The Fights 11/3/2012
37. Let Me Live Like A Man 12/26/2012
38. Let The Sun Be Thy Guide 12/14/2012
39. Let Us Sit And Wait 2/18/2013
40. Let Your Heart Be Loving And Large 12/21/2012
Best Poem of Vivek Tiwari

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
To ...

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Keep The Fights

Self enslaved!
Soul devoid!
Break the Bonds
Keep the Fights.
Till the Heart feels rejoice
And the Self gives you voice.
Though the Tide is tough
To swim aside
Sink not, loose not

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