Biography of Pratikshya Sedhain
I am just a beginner in this field. I have just started writing poem. I don't know much about poem writing but when i feel like writing my feelings on paper I give it a rythmic twist and it sounds like poem.
If anyone like to give me suggestions on writing poems or teach me how to write poem please inbox me. I would be glad to learn from someone senior than me.
Pratikshya Sedhain's Works:
Pratikshya Sedhain Poems
If you are heart, I wanna be your beat. If you are cake, I wanna be your sweet. If you are kite, I wanna be your flight.
People who talk too much, wants to crate a secrecy pouch. People who easily start crying, are encouraged not to do trying.
Mad In Love
I want to fly in the sky, along with you, winning the shy. I want to go in the market,
My friends read a lot morning day and night They love each other But always ready to fight
Tears: Last Gift Of Love
An unexplained mystery, mysterious in itself 'Happiness, anger and sadness', filed in a shelf Feelings mixed up together in ones heart LOVE is that ocean in the whole earth
Timi.... Mero maya... timi... mero jiwan...
A girl walking is so simple, her cheeks are white with two dimple. She is always busy in her phone calls,
I hate all white colored rose, And all medicine of high dose. My all friends have their nick names,
My father, my mother As well as my brother Lived their life over here Me with my cute little friends
Government should provide children their right, if not provided, their future won't be bright. Society should stipulate the rights provided,
Trap The Criminals
We should make a strong law, to trap criminals within our paw. We should make rules so much tight, to fight against criminals bite.
Yes I am waiting for you I have fallen in love and that is damn true I have started thinking differently
Guilt By Words
In this world, Every relation is fake Even the friendship end on a date I wanna ask god why always me? ?
Dream: Key To Success
Future, unknown to us But aimed by each Future, one may die or live But dreamt by each
If we listened husband and wife's shout,
'Ain't they fighting? ', our mind would be in doubt.
If we saw wife shutting the door,
we began to think, 'Is her husband boor...'
If we saw wife smiling like a moon,
our mind would say, 'her husband must be boon.'