Priyanshu Sinha's Poems

Synopsis :- Time Travel is a way by which you can travel in your past or future. Many theories are there which postulate that time travel is possible. Imagination for time travel started from then, when Albert Einstein gave the special theory of relativity.                                                  A Science Fiction Time Travel- The Vision Along With Mystery Time Travel is a Vision of a person, But, I had done this without any tension. Veridically, there is a open seshame, Through Which you can earn fame. When I had went in my past, I fascinated by the mast. Long beard people were there, They had brown bushy hair. I saw my friend’s father, He was bachelorhood wearing a coat of leather. I glided towards him, He looked me as I was a hero of film. There, I burnt his hand, And, suddenly rushed to my present native land. In my present, ...

How much should I study and play? Studying and Playing are of same plate of life, People should updated with it. Neither people should more study nor more play. A clever man is who, That can manage it. It is not easy to manage it, Because people don’t want to know about it. The management of it is like a game, If you failed to manage it,  you will become a matter of shame. Aspects of life of a person is a plate, Where, the part of rice is the part for study, And, the part of pickle or sauce is the amount for play, The  amount of rice is more, And, the amount of pickle is comparatively less.                                                                                                         ...

My Coming Exam My exam is coming ahead, I am preparing for that. I am confused, from where I should remember, That’s only because of my study plan. My head starts paining when I think, The best brain will assemble in the exam. I think, how do I tackle them? That’s only because of my study plan. If I had revised from beginning, Then I think, I wouldn’t have any headache till ending. The worst situation have I faced, That’s only because of my study plan.                                         - Priyanshu Sinha

A Long Visit To Kashmir A day I went to Kashmir There I saw wandering trees They were moving free As nobody was there to stop them. They were very happy Dancing and singing with gaiety They were very entice It seemed that I acquainted with them. All the people were much aware Not a single branch was cutting there I felt to be proud As trees were wandering free as a cloud.                                                                                                                                                                              ...