Love Misunderstood...

Love misunderstood as hatred..,

Something you couldn't imagine but dread.

When a loved one is against you ,

For something that wasn't true.

No matter how much you try and explain,

All you get to hear is them complain..

The pain pierces your heart ,

Like a spear tearing it apart.

Wish they cud see through each tear ,

All those who are so dear .

The love that would always be true ,

Through the odds that are so blue.

- Veronica Angela John.

My God

I can neither see nor feel thee,

Yet I sense thy presence always with me.

I err and disobey thee,

Yet thy forgiveness and mercy I see.


Thy love towards me is incomparably true,

Which none other can ever prove.

Thou has carved and nurtured me,

And since then has never kept me away from thee.


Thou has borne my sins on the cross,

A price for a mankind with immense flaws.

All this in the name of love,

For bringing us into glory in thy abode above.

-Veronica Angela John

My College Life

College life is all about building your career is what our elders say,

As for me, the best time of life to make the most of each day.

The high spirits with the rib- tickling humor and my books in the shade,

Which later I regret could have fetched me a better grade.

Learning the vital values of life the harder way,

Keeping all the advices and experiences heard at bay.

Cherishing every precious moment spent with friends,

Fighting against odds and iniquities at life’s bends.

But as someday every good thing comes to an end,

So would be the same when I from this stage would descend.

And I’d be geared up to face the worst amongst the herd,

That which molded me for a better living in this realistic world.

-Veronica Angela John.

RAIN

You never know what the rain really means,

Just condensing of clouds is all it seems.

Its depiction is at times of joy or sorrow,

Whose bounds are like no tomorrow.

Some use it to conceal their tears,

Some enjoy it with shouts of cheers.

A broken heart it mends and heals,

Which then through smile appeals.

To me it brings utmost happiness,

An indescribable feeling to express.

Nature's most beautiful bestowing,

I call it God's showers of blessing.

- Veronica Angela John

My Dream World

I dream a world of my own freedom,

My mind always said and done.

Do what I want and say what I feel,

Caring a damn about any other peer.


My feelings understood and never condemned,

People standing by my side till the very end.

Where none correct my way,

But believe in them every single day.


Erasing every discrimination that is known,

Embracing love from dusk to dawn.

A free world I seek ever since my birth,

I wonder if I’d find it in heaven or on the earth.

-Veronica Angela John

My first Poem : LOVE

The whole world seems against Love,

Sarcasm and taunts being hurled at it.

Wonder why they teach us to love one another,

When differences is all that is amidst each other.



Is it some kind of sin to love....

When all it demands is two souls to vow.

To live in harmony and peace

And abide together in eternal bliss.



I hope someday this world would realise,

That creed and colour be put to demise.

Unconditional love defining every relation..

Would make it a paradise for every generation.



~Veronica Angela John