Arundass TP : Writing

When the final bell rings

When the final bell rings

A Poem by Arundass TP


It may happen in future
When I opened my eyes

When I opened my eyes

A Poem by Arundass TP


Mystery of mystery formed
Busy street

Busy street

A Poem by Arundass TP


It's mutual attraction
Dark colors

Dark colors

A Poem by Arundass TP


Some enjoy dark colors
Garden

Garden

A Poem by Arundass TP


Here garden is busy
Walking around Castle

Walking around Castle

A Poem by Arundass TP


It's Ruler of night
Great Migration

Great Migration

A Poem by Arundass TP


The world's greatest adventure
The real God and Goddesses

The real God and Goddesses

A Poem by Arundass TP


You never think of them
Vivid memories

Vivid memories

A Poem by Arundass TP


Sometimes memories haunts
Cunning Jackal

Cunning Jackal

A Poem by Arundass TP


Some incidents occurs as if