Diary of Princess of Wishes

In my dreams, I see the face of you In my day I see you too If Love makes me sing  Happy rhyme Then why it makes me sad  Within few time  Do you know? You,  My beautiful dreams that makes me alive You,  My strong hopes that stay in my life You,  My unfulfilled desires to be part of you You,  Can you make me your wife Up above in the sky I think of you Just like me  Do you remember me too? All these thoughts running in my heart As we stay silent and apart The love I searched from you Do you not find it from me too? N. M. Leepsa 04.09.2014 , 3pm HIT a LIKE  https://www.facebook.com/Leepsa.writer  if you like the poem

Dynamics of Financial and Economic Research Warm Greetings!  With pleasure, we invite you to contribute a research paper to an edited volume titled “Dynamics of Financial and Economic Research” by Dr. N.M. Leepsa, Assistant Professor, NIT Rourkela and Mr. Abdul Rahman, Research Fellow, VGSOM, IIT Kharagpur. This book is dedicated to publish high quality research papers providing meaningful insights into the substantial management content both in Indian as well as global context. Original research papers, conceptual articles, case studies and book reviews are always welcome. We firmly believe that your contribution will enrich the academic and intellectual content of the book along with opening up of new endeavours of research.  The aim of this edited volume is to provide a platform for researchers, practitioners, academicians and professionals from diverse domains of finance to share innovative research achievements & practical experiences to stimulate scholarly debate i

Your Silence, My Speech. Your Anger, My Fear. Your Rules, My Wings. Your Family, My Dreams. Your Heart, My Life. Your Thoughts, My Expressions. Your Day, My Nights. Your Desires, My Destiny. Your Hand, My Luck. Your Voice, My Music. Your Judgement, My Life. Your Reflections My Glow. Your Happiness, My Luck. Your Pain, My Tears. Your Angel, My Soul. Your Chains, My Walls. Your Truth, My Puzzle. Your Words My Thread Your Love My Love Our Love. Copyright, N. M. Leepsa "Your Love My Love Our Love" published in Contemporary vibes Magazine of January -March 2014. I was even unaware that my poem is published. Got a letter of appreciation (inland letter) from a reader Dr. P Selvaraj who said, Dear Leepsa, I read your poem "Your Love My Love Our Love" with interest. You placed the contrasts so well . I think for first time, I have come across this type of poetry. Of 19 pairs in poem, i like YOUR ANGEL, MY SOUL the

We know when your love is around us,  We do not look at calenders for specific dates to celebrate love.  Each day is a wonderful day with so many sweet loving moments.  Each single day we share joy and happiness. We may not gift roses, chocolates, teddies  As life becomes a gift by itself.  Each day we make promises with each other. We hug our loved one to accept each other.  We kiss our beloved to rekindle our loving relationship.  Still we know Valentine Day is approaching.... Many plans we make to celebrate the valentine week.  In this wonderful occasion I have something to share with you I am on collecting various real life love stories For my next book You wanna be part of the book? Want to be a character? Share me your love stories at ​ https://www.facebook.com/Leepsa.writer or at leepsa.writer@gmail.com By recording in a audio form or through a ms word  with your contact details And if your story will be included i

THE GRAVE OF MY LOVE The grave of sorrows is in this heart The death of trust that made life miserable Every day died the dreams and hopes Taking away the breathe of this soul Love was buried under the lies The ashes of the body of faith Were thrown into the river of tears The soul lived in hell in pain In the wish of heaven In the cycle of birth and death This heart died hundred deaths In every single moment In every single day Each morning went by burning The carcass of dishonesty The corpse of beliefs And when the heart reborn It suffered the pains of past life A life without life A heart without beats A punishment without sins An awful memory carried till death All these sufferings as the treasure of love All these anguish as life is without love Keep a red flower in my grave A ray of hope to meet you in next birth N. M. Leepsa The poem is from the book SHADES OF LOVE AND LIFE HIT a LIKE  https://www.facebook.com/Leepsa.