Biography of VARSHA SINGH
A Research Scholar, Poet, Translator & Blogger from the city of coal Dhanbad, Jharkhand. Varsha writes in English and Hindi. She has directed few of her poems as films, which are available on Youtube and her blog http: //rainingvoiceofdawn.blogspot.in/ as well.
Presently, she is pursuing her PhD in English Literature & the title of her research is: 'The Midnight’s Grandchildren: Articulating the Postmodern Spirit in English Fiction of India.'
Varsha has a keen interest for theatre & films.
For Varsha, her real inspiration of life comes from her family, friends and most importantly her teacher, who changed her life miraculously.
VARSHA SINGH Poems
Bestower Of My 'samskara'
Dots in my mind... Dots in my soul... Imprints full of life... Life full of imprints...,
The Nature's Return...! !
The gust of dust The filthy smoke The wound of woods In nature's food...!
The darkness of heart getting much darker
The Veiled Identity! !
Threads of identity lay bare in thy hands
'I Was Not Your Maiden Touch' (Translati...
I was not your maiden touch neither you my fragrance first... I was never your fortune neither you my milestone,
Someone was in my dreams tonight Asking - do you know my plight? I was speechless with fury As there was no sign except me
The Most Known Unknown: My Own Self! !
Did you ever felt the antiquity... the obliqueness... I went through..... in my own self...! !
Rolling waves of screaming days and rustics of anguish
The Truth Of Our Nameless Root!
The drifting dawn Singing sultry song The muddling mood Holding winged world
Repressed desires strolling in depressed Identities Empty emotions
Temptation (Translation Of Vimal Kumar's...
Why is this flaming desire to touch the sky to hold the stars to bathe in river
Bestow Me A Visage (Translated Nazm Of J...
If you adore me by heart sweetheart, keep me warm in your breaths give your melody to my brinks, give your brightness to my eyes,
Do Thou Know... Thy Nation?
The colour of thy nation can thou see? ?
My world becomes drowsy without you. On my mind, it's always you.
Reasonless Insecurity! !
Will you look me
with these scars
which I inherit
all new in me
Will you love me
with these cracks
which I hesitate
to see in me