Reema Roy

Reema Roy

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Reema Roy episodes

  • You are Free, Love !
    So I thought and decided to let him go. To have loved and lost, I already know. Unchained and unburdened love deserves to be. So I thought and decided to set him free. Read more at reemaroy.com
    2 min
  • An unrequited love
    You…..a distant dream,
    You are…. I know,
    I loved you more and more,
    I did…. even though
    I am not to have you
    ever….. I know. Read more at reemaroy.com
    1 min
  • Say NO to him!

    Finally, finally, I said no to him !

    Tired of being indifferent to things that matter,

    Sick of keeping up with his constant clatter,

    Finally, finally, I said no to him.

    1 min
  • The Almighty and Us !

    Bright a day will arrive,

    Life again will arise
    from the slumber of despair,
    To regain, rebuild, repair,
    that is lost, that is doomed,
    to death’s fury as earth fumed;
    Yet, unless the lesson is learned,

    1 min
  • Godspake
    Why are we here? I wonder, whose gaiety health or wealth did we plunder? Why are we stranded I wonder? What heinous acts committed or blunder? Why are we to die and perish I wonder?.... read more at www.reemaroy.com
    2 min
  • A Woman, a God’s Child

    You the charming, you the strong,

    You the mighty, fighting wrong,

    Oh Woman, Oh Woman,

    You are…. Inspiration, adulation

    of such a huge throng !

    You the good, you the bad,

    You too human, and can be mad,

    Oh Woman, Oh Woman,

    You can…. feel whatsoever,

    Ecstatic or sad !

    You can scream, you can shout,

    You can cry, you can flout,

    Oh Woman, Oh woman,

    You must…. Dream to act,

    And give them all a clout !”

    2 min
  • Heartless and Ruthless

    Heartless and Ruthless, that’s how he was. Relentless, limitless, my love it was. Truthless, Meaningless, words they were. Helpless and hopeless, left me there. www.ReemaRoy.com

    1 min
  • A Tale of All Cities
    This city……
    Glittering, glimmering,
    with promises of tomorrow,
    Houses massive,
    yet minds are so narrow,
    Like death it feeds,
    Sparing behind no sorrow.
    Inflated egos and desires
    and peace you can’t borrow.
    Still millions come,
    on each and every morrow.
    The streets become home,
    with hopes of tomorrow,
    yet some eyes dare to dream,
    for a better tomorrow!
    1 min

About Reema Roy

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"I write words, poems, epigrams. It's how the world makes sense to me. Thx for reading, I love u for that."