This budding poet from Apeejay School, Nerul says poetry is like making a painting with words
Respected Mom, Happy Mother’s Day to you! I wanted to take a moment to express my love and gratitude for everything you do for me, especially...
I’m watching the nightmare of the blinking moon,Listening to the G-Class, of the ringing doon!Again I’m wearing Black Balenciaga,Having fun in the night saga! My speed...
Listen to the full poem here: I once saw a hairy bearThat climbed up a tree.And then I saw another hairy bear,And both danced with a bee!...