Darkest the night was with
storms howling like demons
of nightmare..
Alone and afraid she kept
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I read the first poem of Nishi Kumari and now I read her latest poem. The way she has felt a pain and the way she reacted in this poem tells me that she is born poetess. I don't know what her mother tongue is but if her mother tongue is an Indian language other than English, I think she should also write poems in her mother tongue. I hope one day she will be all known as a great poetess.
Amidst of pain and bitter reality hope for sun to rise again... Well penned Nishi
May she not get vanished forever fighting her own shadows.. Hopeful for the sun to rise again and fill her dismal days with the sunshine of love... A ray of hope shines amidst bitter reality of life..so nicely penned. 10++