Mukesh Parmar

Mukesh Parmar Poems

Peaks painted white, Below the gallant purple clouds,

snow fields patched with green trees,
...

On a dark red purplish eventide,

A white lily stood with its elegance
...

On a dull evening in the winter

I was walking to the seashore
...

Sometimes u never keep your words

When the fear bells ring
...

Hammered with sorrows wen i was alone,

creamed with joy wen i was with my second love,
...

Abandoned in this vast pelagic world

Isolated in my own dream
...

Black tinted clouds were ready to spill,

Bold thunders reminded the times of fright like never before,
...

Some wiped the dark spots in the moon with their tears

when they started loving love,
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Mukesh Parmar Biography

I'm a Student pursuing my mechanical engineering(final year) I started writing poem because of a girl to be honest.love made me to write poems.. My favorite quotes is, 'the cave you fear to enter holds the treasure yo seek' I follow the above...)

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Into The Wild

Peaks painted white, Below the gallant purple clouds,

snow fields patched with green trees,

withered leaves meandering in the rough wind,

And I'm roving alone on the road.



I'm Alexander supertamp June 1992



clouds hiding behind peaks slowly,

the voice of the wind touched my ears like a melodic line,

I saw, a Big river coursing tardily

and a lonely road weaving a route.



I'm into the wild

I'm off the land

I'm into the woods



My paths asked me truth, nothing else

but my past told me something else

i walk alone to the ending in obscurity,

In search of eternal verity.



Rivers to paddle,

And Roads to waddle,

Moonless nights to await,

And stunning seasons to bait.



The orange clouds,

The evening sunshines,

The skying birds,

took me to the buried memories.



Sopped in roaring rainfalls,

mooning about my path always,

where I've been feeling warmth,

And where i found truth.



I'm into the wild

I'm off the land

I'm into the woods



Snow poured like rain some-days

I've been tramping through grass-fields

playing with horses..

sporting with rivers..

And tattling to birds and big mountains..


I heard guitars soaring

like the sound of the wild

I'm starving

No game in the wild......


A life without prospects....

A life without reason....

A ultimate freedom...

happiness in isolation...


'The midnight moon

A solitary sail

the euphony of wind

the evening seashore

And the flavor of thundering rain'

take man to ecstasy....



I love not man the less, but nature more

'the pith of life lies in nature not in love'(sometimes)

(inspired by lord Byron)

Mukesh Parmar Comments

Mrs Behappy 01 January 2013

Really enjoy reading all of your poems, especially Hail in my Heart

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