Poems from Joshua Gnana Raj P
great people die by making no fuss,
ordinary people cry and make out fuss,
but let us not make any of the either,
No flood of tears too.
...
wanting to have true friends but none are true enough to be one
wanting to get in love and to be loved but gifted with none of the above
...
it all began in parallel lines at the centre
then a little calculations in the virtual median
proved the proofs during deviations
and...
She saw Him
He saw Her
Both on contacts
with the eye
whatever were the
distractions to be
it was but
a sweet meet
a sweet feast
a...
She asked Him
a question
which was an interesting one
it was just that
suppose if He had not
met Her in His life
what would He have...