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Rest In Peace, My Friend...
This poem is a tribute to my dearest friend whom I recently lost... It might not be the best one I have written but the feelings attached to it are the most intense... RIP... You will never be forgotten... One night, The phone rang. The words...
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The Land... Where All Dreams Came True...
the beach of life... In the wake of night, The cool breeze blew. The world, wrapped in the arms of sleep, Drifting to the land, Where all dreams came true. The moonlit night, Had a lot to say. Loneliness seemed far away. ...
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The Last Time- A Poem
google.com In the walk of life and wake of time, A few things were left out. You stood by in stranger tides, Held my hand in bumpier rides. All our lives, we grew up together. By my side, you were forever. I lived my life just for...
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The Doll
www.google.co.in She slept with her doll, She felt safe with her. The doll with a button nose, Button eyes and one less finger. The doll was never separated from her, To her belt, her hair remained tied. Those button eyes...
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Sad Eyes
People wear masks today, Hiding from everyone. A different face for everyone, No truth in anyone. They have forgotten their true self, These masks are them now. They give way to their earthly emotions, In their wake, they bow....
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The Tracks of Life
I stare at these tracks, Sometimes straight, sometimes bending. Ever moving, Never ending. They go on, As far as your eyes can look. Representing a world full of hope, Just as if, Out of some sermon book. Monotonous yet...
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I Did Not Let Go of Him.
With time, we all grow up. And then, it is just memories that remain with us to cherish what we have actually lost, and what we never can get back. Childhood memories stay imprinted in our mind forever and later on, they form good bedtime stories...
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The Little Prince- A Poem
The photo is of one of my best friend's baby brother. And his pet name is Prince. So this poem is solely dedicated to him. . . . . The little prince descends, Into her waiting arms. From the heavens above, And instantly, everyone he charms. ...
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A Typical Indian Railway Platform-A Poem
I am here standing, At a typical Indian railway station, Even though it is four in the morning, Life here is going on, Without any stagnation. The shopkeepers have already set up, Smell of tea and coffee is in the air....
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Back Bencher
I am a back bencher. I prefer to sit at the last seat. I try never to let the teacher get bothered by me, And my notebooks are always kept very neat. I can use one notebook through out the year, And still it will not be complete....
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The Picture
I look at the picture in my hand. It had been there for quite some time. It was a reminder of my cherished past, A point from where, my life moved on really fast. I look at the toothless smile. And those big innocent eyes. A smile that...
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Japanese Catastrophe-A Poem on Japan's tragic Incident
It was a black day, A black Thursday. When a catastrophe occured, Which man may, Never be able to forget. When an earthquake hit Japan, With all it's might. The sea was shook beneath the floor! Oh God! What fright, it was; to see the...
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A Teenage Girl
She is cute, she is naive, She is as pure as a pearl. She is cute yet confused, She is a teenage girl. She has will, she has passion, To stand in a large queue Outside malls and stores, Who have just launched ranges new. She is happy, she is sad....