HATE- A Destroyer🍁

When we don’t know who to hate, we hate ourselves.

It was the one who knows how to destroy, and the people tend to enjoy


Destroy of not others, but of me & for the relief, I preferred to bend on knee


It always created a bundle of problem For this, one can create an album


When I preferred to skip I realise it has a strong grip & then it flip by taking a ride in ship A ship of anger that was my challenger.


It was the one, who knows how to destroy. It was my hate, having a big gate that always ate my served plate.


By : Anjali Satyarthi

DEATH 🍁

The world knew,they were two

The connection between

them was a clue

A clue for the tag

“Made for each other”

That was quite apart

from even a mother


No,No I am not talking about love

It’s all about the last breath

It’s about the Death.


They two were,

The body and the soul

Just like an actor with a role.


They say you die twice,it sounds really nice.One time when you stop breathing and second time a bit later on,when somebody says your name for the last time.

By : Anjali Satyarthi