Neeraj Hans Poems

Just like a light,
she came....
like an Angel rising
out of the darkness....
...

So you can go
before I get died.
...

Dryness everywhere,
the land is so thristy.
The trees have been shrunked down,
it's hurting humanity.
...

My days has been numbered
like a book with not much pages,
then I'll be out of all these cages..
I'll take a step to the new field,
...