Vikram G. Aarella
Biography of Vikram G. Aarella
I am from Kolar Gold Fields, a small city situated deep in the heart of South India. I started writing poems for fun and some of my poems were very popular in my college. Some situations or things make me write a poem, though not always a good one. I will appreciate your comments and advise. Take a minute to rate them, so that I can get an idea about how good or bad my poems are. Be honest in criticism.
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Vikram G. Aarella's Works:
'Oriental Views' - A collection of Poetry.
Vikram G. Aarella Poems
The girl with dark and beautiful hair, Her eyes are lovely and her skin fair. She is like a full bloomed flower With beauty, I can’t bear
00 - My Mother
In life’s ups and downs, good or bad She’s always with me happy or sad I will always long for my mother’s blessings No matter which way my fate swings, .
I have lost my livelihood, I can’t stand where I stood, I have become lazy and bored People say that I have been bangalored.
Gandhi – The Mahatma
Latest to arrive, in the line of holy men Your beginnings were very humble No one knew the power within you then. You made the British Empire crumble.
Like a desert without rain, Like a mother without child, Like a temple without god, Is my life without her.
Wherever I go, whatever I do I just see you smiling there Your heart was my home without it now, I have gone bare.
Dark clouds had just burst into rain, I was alone, travelling in the train. It was just beginning to gain speed, I had with me Sunday newspaper to read.
The King Cobra
The king is on the prowl It doesn't walk, but crawl Ordinary prey is not in its mind, Its hunts only its own kind.
The Solar Eclipse
Was it night in day? , When nature has its say Everyone ought to obey It has to be that way.
They are seen just for a month or two But what a wonderful job they do, They change the mood and atmosphere
Blew My Worries Away.
I am doing, what I am supposed to Accompanying life, where ever it takes me, I have blown all my worries in thin air Thinking about failures is a waste of time,
Buddha – The Enlightened
He was born in a royal family Destined to be King and Emperor, On the day of his birth, an astrologer Predicted what he is destined for.
Return Of Count Dracula
When the clouds descend on the land Covering every tree and every inch of sand Flesh and blood is what dark forces demand And the count holds on to his command.
Its Kannada, Not Canada
People confuse it with Canada, I say, no its Kannada, Canada with an extra N, and starting with K They give back the expression saying, no way
Never imagined it would happen,
I felt like i was in heaven.
Cold wind blew through the window,
And, i was covered by a shadow.
It was a perfect situation,
Beyond my imagination.
Never knew how time passed by,
As i was just looking at her eye.