Mehta : Writing

pleasure { glory of life}

pleasure { glory of life}

A Poem by Mehta


pleasure for me would be the soul asking itself to be who it is , confining your dream to it.
one sided love

one sided love

A Poem by Mehta


I am quite

I am quite

A Poem by Mehta


Little hopes happiness failure makes one wince through once pain of life
Menstruation

Menstruation

A Poem by Mehta


Depression

Depression

A Poem by Mehta


depression is cause to sufferance of life time. It is a livivng part of life to let it remain by your thoughts
The silver lining to a girl

The silver lining to a girl

A Story by Mehta


LIFE IS A LIKE RIDING A BICYCLE WE FALL, WE GET AGAIN WE FALL AND AGAIN WE GET UP. LIFE IS A JOURNEY BEGINS WITH A SINGLE STEP TO INDICATE HERSELF WI..
jivan ki khushi aur gam

jivan ki khushi aur gam

A Poem by Mehta


khushi pani ki tarah behati hai or hawaa ki tarah choomantar ho jati hai . dukh ka bhi ek hi matlab har pal badatl te rehna.
love

love

A Poem by Mehta


love is meant to be temporary as like smiling of the face as brighter as sun . love has no language, it is own langauge to live.

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