Teaching is an art A skill that grows with experience  Acquiring too is an art  To teach is to first acquire  And to acquire is to be taught well   To  be taught by experience  To be taught with audile dominance  To be taught by viewing  and if not to be learnt  That its a need to re learn the art of teaching  To be taught isn't easy  Pedagogy is what we think is the ladder But many a times its just a reminder  That nature is the best teacher  Learning without force, is it possible? How did you and I learn? didn't we all lear ..read more

 The blazing yellow of the sun  The wholesome shade of black  In the little miraculous frame  The pretty little you.  Resting only to acquire nectarines  A beauty to be admired from a distance.  Not different for humans  you too snooze to retain your memories  You never harm the delicate flowers  The pleasing beauties that welcome you  Yet to mankind at times a sign of subtle terror  Your buzz makes us look for shelter  Your engineering is far beyond imagination  In the feeble size great fascination  With all t ..read more

The fluttering colorful bird am I  Not just poems but my heart I give  My nostalgia is all over you  My minutes are prolonged by your absence  My colors are slowly fading  I am looking forward for your arrival  Rescue me before I fade away.   Adeline Barbara Dvaz  ..read more

Your revolting gaze Wins my smile.  You subtle smile  Steals my beseeching mind.  You sculpted mustache  Anchors my clingy heart  You've made it hard for me to move on  With your easy going personality. My thoughts swindle in your curly hair locks  Longing for the firm holding grip  Conflicting to escape yet stay.   -Adeline Barbara Dvaz  ..read more

 Life is a crucial race  A test for the strong and a trial for the weak  To withstand and yield more To fall back and start all over again. A mighty bear once lived, alongside the river.  Just before the mighty river  it stood humbling with its will.  Though the fear kept him alive  it was not something he can forget  He had to succumb his fear and face the fiery chute  hunt a living and grow stronger ..read more

 Sunken down, pain that isn't really felt  A feeling that crams down all happiness  Regret alone dominates  Killing the mind slowly  Faces smiling in the front  Devising evil at the back  Waiting to be trapped  Sometimes angels disguise as evil  Bloodcurdling occurrences churn up strife  Wanting revenge from the evil one  And forgiveness from the other  ..read more

A human being also known as a social animal. Bonds are something that humans nourish. Days are fun filled with humor, compassion for different causes, a shoulder to hold on and guide, a firm hand to encourage in different times, the crazy excitement for sweet nothings and so on we could go. Being a social animal none can deny that having company makes them feel bad. And even if there is unpleasantness it still provides the mental activity of being occupied.    Strange things happen when strangers get acquainted  A state of 'I know of you ' There could be a fascination or admirat ..read more

Love isn't the same on every eye  It isn't different either  It's substantially present all around  But visible only to the eyes of the beholder  A mother dog cares equivalent to that of a human  mother  Her sacrifices are heartfelt  Her dedication is wholesome  Her agony when they aren't in her sight are anguishing  As humans we forget to see the reality of the love and bond among them  So is the most horrifying crime of giving away litter before they are weaned  Hours pass being  relieved from the frisky fur balls  But the ..read more

A leader is needed  be it good or bad.  Like a head to the body  An engine to all the boogies.  A leader isn't a man of perfection  Its just a superficial image created in the minds of many.  Few who are in favor of the created image  and few of those who rebel against the same fictious depiction.  The tragedy lies here, when  not all feel the same about the same person,  perspectives and experiences differ  and so does the portrayed profile.  The riot of choosing the perfect façade of the unknown seems to have blinded the normal m ..read more

Childhood is something that isn't much that any individual lived as in the moment. Anticipations overwhelm the child to be an adult and an adult falls a prey to relook to his childhood and miss it bad.   The good old days  The hours when time was sufficient  Moments spent in tiny activities  The pleasure of sharpening pencils endlessly  Carving out the lead as sharp shears with blades  The endless scrutiny of getting our pens refilled  shades of blue on hands, hair and clothes  The daily routine checks at school  Shining of shoes with the socks ..read more