Viraj Bhanshaly

Rookie (England)

Viraj Bhanshaly Poems

81. Supernova 12/11/2006
82. Egyptian Pyramids 12/3/2006
83. Heaven Vs Hell... 11/27/2006
84. Black Hole... 11/30/2006
85. Darkness Of Light 1/6/2007
86. Cholera 1/6/2007
87. 15th Century Galleon 12/1/2006
88. Fireworks 12/13/2006
89. Black Death 11/30/2006
90. Destiny... 12/4/2006
91. City Life 12/2/2006
92. Crazy 11/18/2006
93. Arrogance Of A Poet 4/8/2009
94. Loss Of Life 7/26/2007
95. Animals...? 11/26/2006
96. Blue Whale 12/1/2006
97. 9/11 11/25/2006
98. Late Winter 12/5/2006
Best Poem of Viraj Bhanshaly

Late Winter

This Winter came so late,
It hasn't even come,
The warmth still remains,
From late Autumn,
At thirteen it stays,
No frost, wind or coldness,
No shrill in the voices of men,
As they stare into the oncoming snow,
The breeze and quality ice,
Nothing... nothing at all...

It doesn't feel like Winter,
It feels like Late Winter,
That the control panel,
For Winter has been overridden,
Taken over, not knowing when,
How, or even why to start,
Journal burnt in Autumn,
Crisp, warm weather,
Nothing remains,
No snow walks, ...

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Those that vouch with careful steps
Will always gain a strife,
Those that help with great beliefs
Won't feel a vicious life.

For freedom wasn't easy,
For those that lived at all,
It gained only mercy
And led to only fall.

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