Biography of Viraj Bhanshaly
I like to write whenever I want, I also write about anything, I find that nice... pleaz comment and vote on my poems, i hope they appetize you.
My nickname is V or V.J
My first poem was dinosaurs but i lost the copy and the original... sigh, haha i found the original yay! !
Viraj Bhanshaly's Works:
none i wish i could
Viraj Bhanshaly Poems
This Winter came so late, It hasn't even come, The warmth still remains, From late Autumn,
For when the terrorists gained a lead, The world was merely touched, Nobody really cared for then, And an idea of bombs was flushed.
The cats on the floor, The dogs on the roof, The tadpoles in the more, And the farmers lost his moose!
As the monster crossed the sea, We watched him go by, But these were my earlier views, And so I’ll tell you why.
When darkness spread All were dead, Animals, freedom and all.
Loss Of Life
Watching the dismal streets, the rain splasing down, Drip dropp Drip drop The loss of life.
Arrogance Of A Poet
Reading, reading, reading aloud, Out to an audience or a large crowd, A lovely poem, simple like this,
In the city all so good, The city streets are calm, Everybody sleeping, On the giant cities palm.
The shadows moved across the sky, The men standing by, Looking at the shadows formed, Wondering of their destiny,
Death arrived like horses trot, Along it planned a malicious plot, To kill and be merry in any way, The colored life, slowly turned grey.
15th Century Galleon
As the galleon swiftly went by, I wondered how so fast, In this glory day and age, How such a strong mast.
Crack, bang, fizzle, pop, Please make it all stop, Fountain, rocket, shooting star,
This poem is short, For many are dead, But it burns, pains and kills, Cholera, found in water,
Heaven Vs Hell...
As the thunder struck the Heavens, The clouds were passing by, Generating all the anger, It made them swiftly cry.
When darkness spread
All were dead,
Animals, freedom and all.
Terrain was moved
The sky was grooved,
The earth started to call.
Crazy crazy life is lest