Biography of Vikas Sharma
Born on 3rd June 1965 at Shimla Himachal Pradesh to Mr. K.K.Sharma, an engineer in H.P.P.W.D and Mrs.Nirmal Sharma a homemaker I spent my childhood in hill state of Himachal Pradesh.
In a two decade long career of marketing and logistics had the opportunity to travel all over India and interact with people of different cultures, different strata of society. Life gave me fair share of experiences to dwell and think upon.
Most of the feelings inside me were bottled up and thoughts needed some fresh air. Luckily I met a literary lady and a wonderful friend Mrs. Soumi Guha Biswas, an English Teacher by profession on internet. She encouraged me to write and was kind enough to give me much needed encouragement along with editorial advice. The result was my vented feelings started taking shape of words. I am indebted to her for initiating me into writing and continue to cherish her friendship which gives me valuable guidance from time to time.
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Vikas Sharma Poems
Man Ki Baat - A Hindi Poem
Albela sa main apni masti me rehta Jo bhi ho mere man mein jhatt se keh deta Accha lage tumko ya boora mano tum Hai seedhi mere man ki baat bas itna jano tum
A Mother's Lament (About Newtown School ...
O! How evil must my womb be, In which I bore thee. What poison ran from my breast, On which you fed like a pest
A Beautiful Mind
There will be faces more gorgeous And women with body more sensuous But my love, you are one of a kind For you have a simply beautiful mind
Wolves (About Delhi Gang Rape & Related ...
Ever since the days of Red Riding Hood, Wolves are on prowl in every neighborhood By them girls are tormented and assaulted Women of all age, size and class targeted
Ishq - Razai Ka Aur Mera - A Hindi Poem
दास्तान-ए-इश्क जाड़ों की ठिठुरती सुबह ने ली अंगडाई पर नहीं छोडती मुझे मेरी रजाई
Tanqeed Nigaron Se - An Urdu Nazm
Kya shikayat karoon un logon ki Jo do harfi kitab samajh baithey mujhey Kya kahoon un tanqeed nigaron se Jo samjhey ik chalta firta ishetehaar mujhey
Muhabbat- Ek Ehsaas - - An Urdu Nazm
Muhabbat kya hai, ek ehsaas ke siva kuch bhi nahi Samjho toh sab kuch, na samjho to kuch bhi nahi Sirf ik zazba hai hai kisi ki chahat ka, chahne ka Aur ta_umr ka irda ban jaata hai ussey paaney ka
Men Come And Men Go
Men Come and Men Go I, Me, My Ego The very ground, that I stand upon Beneath lie, how many once born?
Though, it's been just two months that we met When I was lucky, to find you over the net Ever since, we chatted for long hours Pouring out all, from hearts of ours
Daarshnik - A Hindi Poem
दार्शनिक निरर्थक जीवन निरर्थक बातें नकली चेहरे, झूठे मुखौटे समझदारी की व्यर्थ चेष्टा
Apeksha - A Hindi Poem
अपेक्षा अधिकार से होती है अपेक्षा अपनों से होती है अपेक्षा क्यों उन से अपेक्षा करूँ कुछ
Bhavnayein - A Hindi Poem
भावनाएँ भावनाओं का अथाह सागर डोलता मेरा मन गागर
Oh, how I miss my childhood fights No ill-will and free of all spites No malice or predetermined notions Just a few simple basic emotions
The Night Of 21st December
Come my love; let's celebrate the longest night, With a quiet dinner in the candle light, Then by the fire we dance to music soft and slow In the glowing embers I'll see you shimmer and glow
Like a leaf on autumn tree,
I hung in silence eerie.
Waiting to dropp any day,
And then to be blown away..
Like a robin you came,
In me ignited the flame,
With the taste of your sweet song,
Now I just wish to live long.