
Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found its words .
-Robert Frost
The Song of Life : A Poem
The song of wild
holds a cry
The song of wind
make you fine
The song of thunder
make you hide
The song of birds
make you smile
The song of water
make you dive
The song of sorrow
make you feel
The song of rain
make you fine
The song of day
make your sake
The song of sky
make you fly
The song of praise
make you raise
The song of bed
make you sleep
The song of dream
make you shine
The song of you
make your life.
– Jan @jahnavigouri
Monsoon : A Poem
With monsoon came the tender rose
With monsoon came careless leaves
With monsoon came Uncle Wind
With monsoon came Aunt Fire bolt
With monsoon came drizzling rain
With monsoon came sleepy nights
With monsoon came tender love
With monsoon came happy time
With monsoon came life on earth.
– Jan @jahnavigouri
Flowers: A Poem
The trees are dancing with the crown they have
The flowers are flying on my face
I just smile, I could feel the bliss
Happiness is something I feel now
The leaves floating behind me
The winds are dancing giving its beauty
The flowers are singing, but I couldn’t hear
They just whispered they love me
The flowers are here making the spring
The winter is coming making me happy
My thoughts are in the air like the flowers I saw.
I just like to love the crown the trees have
– Jan @jahnavigouri
Palace of snow: A Poem
Here you’re, at the palace of snow
Higher than the mountains
Deeper than the sea
Wilder than the forest
Calmer than the lake
Beautiful than the fields
Prouder than the winds
There lived a princess as fair as snow
She has golden hair like rays of sun
Her eyes were darker than clouds
The Palace of snow was happier than the sky
Who smiles at the moon and gives a grin
One day the fairy of heaven sees the palace of snow
And she turns herself into snow
To live in the roots of the Palace of snow
To turn it to the Palace of sorrow
Because of the beautiful fairy who turns to snow
The lovely princess in the palace cried in grieve
Days and days passed
The palace of snow turned to palace of sorrow
– Jan @jahnavigouri