M.A.Rathore : Writing

AT A TEA-STALL

AT A TEA-STALL

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Child labour is a crime,for he is born to enjoy life too.
GROW MORE TREES

GROW MORE TREES

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Environmental hazardous is at peak so we must grow more trees to be alive.
HAIKU POETRY-2

HAIKU POETRY-2

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Nature attracts all those who try to know her phenomenal beauty.
AND SHE MADE ME WEEP

AND SHE MADE ME WEEP

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Love is a risky game to play. So avoid it.
MYSTIC LOVE

MYSTIC LOVE

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Still man is not able to reveal the secret of woman's heart.
YOUR LOVE

YOUR LOVE

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Love is a divine feeling for the soul who feels at heart.
Your Constant Feel

Your Constant Feel

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Universal love never losses its glowness.
MYSTERY OF GOD

MYSTERY OF GOD

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Still it a matter to know if God is but my beloved is there.
OUT OF HAPPINESS WE BORN

OUT OF HAPPINESS WE BORN

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Birth is a natural outcome of love.
SORROW

SORROW

A Poem by M.A.Rathore


Life is a blissful state but our expectations make it sorrowful.