David T Nicholas (The Anglo-Indian Writer)
Author , Poet , Writer , Collector (Coins , Stamps , Dictionaries , books Antiques etc...)
Saturday, May 31, 2025
I leisurely
21 Arrows
A Hard Day's Work
A Kiss on Her Cheeks
Wednesday, May 28, 2025
A Barren Tree
Stay strong
Nature of generosity
In hearts where kindness always stays,
Generosity lights up our days.
It's doing nice things, big or small,
That's the nature of generosity for all.
It's not just about having lots to spare,
But sharing time and showing we care.
A smile, a hand, a friendly talk,
That's the nature of generosity, no need to balk.
Generosity's like a big bright sun,
Spreading happiness to everyone.
It brings us joy, makes us feel free,
That's the nature of generosity, you see.
When someone's struggling, feeling low,
Generosity helps them grow.
A listening ear, a shoulder to lean,
That's the nature of generosity, kind and keen.
In giving freely, we find our grace,
Creating smiles on every face.
It's the little things that mean the most,
That's the nature of generosity, making us boast.
In times of need, when things are tough,
Generosity's more than enough.
A meal to share, a warm embrace,
That's the nature of generosity, filling space.
It's not about what we possess,
But how we share, how we express.
In giving, we receive much more,
That's the nature of generosity, opening doors.
So let's spread kindness far and wide,
In every action, let love abide.
For in the heart of every deed,
Lies the nature of generosity, a noble seed.
The Ocean of tears
The Ocean of Tears
Somewhere in this world,
A sixth ocean forms,
slowly filling with my tears,
One day, it will be the largest of all, holding all my sorrows and fears.
When you go fishing or diving for treasures,
you'll find the depths of my pain,
In the vast, sorrowful sea that sorrow built,
from my tears like rain and constant strain.
An ache so deep from parts of my brain
that connected each part of my body like a long train
An unsung song to myself would be known
from the ocean of tears that form.
It will sing me to sleep in the darkest of nights,
with silent waves and no guiding lights.
And maybe one day, if someone should care,
they’ll find a message I left floating there.
By
David T Nicholas
Weary and Worn
Weary and worn by life's endless fight,
Drained to the core, fading from sight.
Yearning for darkness, a silent retreat,
Frustrations build, dreams taste bittersweet.
Unseen burdens weigh heavy each day,
Living feels lost, a role gone astray.
In shadows I wander, seeking dawn's ray.
I'm worn down by life's relentless strain,
Drained and fearing I'll lose my way.
Longing for peace in the quiet unknown,
Frustrations rise, dreams left alone.
Desires linger, yet life feels unkind,
Burdened by shadows of a weary mind.
In this darkness, a glimmer I hope to find.
By
David T Nicholas
No One
No One
No one knows the depths I hide,
No one sees the tears I've cried.
No one hears the silent plea,
No one feels the ache in me.
No one walks the path I tread,
No one shares the thoughts in my head.
No one touches the wounds I bear,
No one understands the weight I bear.
No one sees the scars that remain,
No one feels the echoes of pain.
No one knows the battles fought,
No one sees the lessons taught.
No one grasps the fears I brave,
No one comforts in the quiet I crave.
No one shares the burden I bear,
No one eases the weight of despair.
No one sees the scars of rejection,
No one soothes the ache of dejection.
No one witnesses the battles I wage,
No one comprehends the inner rage.
No one witnesses the dreams I chase,
No one sees the tears I erase.
No one understands the strength I find,
No one perceives the resilience of my mind.
No one comprehends the courage I muster,
No one feels the heartache I can't bluster.
No one comprehends the love I seek,
No one realizes how much I'm weak.
By
David T Nicholas
"The Ache of Loneliness"
"The Ache of Loneliness"
The ache of loneliness, a silent cry,
In the empty spaces, where echoes lie.
No warmth to hold, no hand to reach,
Just the chill of solitude, in the breach.
The ache of loneliness, a heavy weight,
In the depths of despair, where shadows mate.
No solace found, in the quiet of night,
Just the longing for companionship, out of sight.
The ache of loneliness, a constant throb,
In the heart's chambers, where echoes sob.
No respite in sight, no end in view,
Just the endless cycle, of feeling blue.
The ache of loneliness, a bitter taste,
In the bitter winds, where memories race.
No comfort near, no gentle touch,
Just the sting of isolation, that hurts so much.
The ache of loneliness, a silent plea,
In the depths of darkness, where no one sees.
No words to speak, no voice to hear,
Just the echo of loneliness, crystal clear.
The ache of loneliness, I bear its mark,In the depths of my soul, where shadows embark.No one to share, no one to mend,
Just the ache of loneliness, until the end.
By
David T Nicholas
The Unseen Road
Saturday, November 12, 2022
Me; A Flightless Bird
Me; A Flightless Bird
Saturday, June 11, 2022
A portrait of a broken heart
A portrait of a broken heart
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Sunday, March 20, 2022
The Rustle of leaves and other poems of nature
The Rustle of leaves and other poems of nature
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Thursday, February 17, 2022
The laughing gas and other poems
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Thursday, December 9, 2021
I'm not all this world needs
Saturday, November 20, 2021
Two painful Love Stories can never be the same.
Friday, November 19, 2021
Fear the Dark and not the day
Why do we fear the dark and not the day ?
When the day is filled
With more terrors than the dark
Imagine the worst that's happened to you
its all just happened mostly in the day .
The best things sometimes happens during the night
especially when we sleep and dream
can the day be peaceful like the night
Or can all the worries of day last
throughout the night
The night is peaceful and silent
causes less trouble and worry than the day
so why do we fear the dark and not the day ?
By
David T Nicholas
Sunday, October 17, 2021
Make what you want of my words
The Night
The way closer to God
Sunday, September 19, 2021
Rainbow rainbow in the sky.
Death draws Near
Time heals all wounds
Saturday, September 18, 2021
A ball of life
prehensile
To life and life alone
Memories
Priceless
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