Biography of Sonali Ganguly
Writing is my passion, i started writing since i was 14 years, i kept nourishing this habit, which initially became my hobby gradually; my passion, ultimately; my desired destination.as a student of literature i nurtured my writing since college days. presently, Being a lecturer at a business-school, i somehow manage to steal time for my love, i.e-writing.i got the inspiration of writing poems from my parents who have always been my support in every field. i love to pen-picture all my thoughts in form of poems touching different phases of life and viewing life through different prospective.
Sonali Ganguly Poems
My Adorable Friend
a friend so loving, adorable and rare; a heart so tender, full of care. special is the relation which we do share; which returned smile to my every single tear.
shores never meet but, share the same ocean. heart often cries but, preserves all emotion.
Hope Is Life
eachday is alone in this long silent year, never let your eyes loose a single tear, enlarge it to see deep, beyond and far, to find the moon alone in the midst of million star.
a wish to get back the smile lost, days seem cloven with deep dark frost, when will the dews of joy shine again, relieving the aches and the throbbing pain.
To My Adorable Father
Holding my fingers he taught me to walk. Held me firmly when i stumbled a rock. One who remained by my side as a guide forever.
That Was Childhood
Better was life then as burden was less, no desires to fulfill and no dreams to chase, small were the wounds that we did face, life seemed to be game then but never a race..
Home Sweet Home
An epitome of peace and synonym of joy, A loving bond which time fails to destroy. Where estacy resides and everywhere does happiness roam, I feel glad to say its my home sweet home.
Do You Remember
do you remember this foggy eve met we often with a coffee sip. now the eve is foggy still
Life is a deal, where challenges are many, where love is an unsolved riddle and success is like honey. some days off colour, some are bright,
A tender touch with a loving caress, woke me up from a slumber deep. her adorable smile made my day, ever-since my heart, does her affection receive.
me mom and dad have our happy family small. they treated me ever, as their cute loving doll.
Lonely seems the night, awaiting the dawn. Lonely is the long street, and the distant lawn.
O Rain! ! !
O Cloud! The pioneer of rain! Stop aimlessly hovering around,
Having nothing to do, simply killing the time, Drafting a verse, without a proper rhyme. Lazy is the moment, with slumber creeping into eyes,
shores never meet but,
share the same ocean.
heart often cries but,
preserves all emotion.
memories never fade,
rather stays in our vision.
time fails to perish,
such is the deepth of relation.