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Tuesday, February 22, 2011

KITHRAN

Friends a seven letter word
that describes bonding,liking
sharing,sacrificing and loving!
I miss her...my friend KIRAN SHARMA
wish God never took her with him.
i cried and i cry when the beauty
of her innocent smile still flash on my mind.
The chocolates we shared and the barbie with which we played.
Play of cinderella and the game God played.
In the cuteness of the pre-maturity life
now live a deserted girl who is afraid to make friends.
Friendship is now a sour citrus fruit.
I now dont want to feel the pain.
My wet eyes and weak heart is afraid to enjoy the little happiness.
no one can take her position in my heart .
she was a divine soul who came into my life played
with me and enjoyed every part
and left me alone in this bad world.
friends came an friends gone
no one can be like her
i close my eyes and rewind back
2 girls in their pink and blue frocks.
play teacher-teacher ..giggling high
and walk swinging hand in hand
In my life,if i get a wish to come true
will ask her back
and share my happiness and sorrows
with her.
some wishes cannot be fulfilled and
hence i now closed my eyes
a tear rolled down which says
may her soul
R.I.P

LIFE @ HOSTEL

life @ hostel ....hard very hard.
small fights..big fights
yeh tera woh mera
little happiness and  loads of sacrifice
lonely me in this bad bad world
i pray to god ,please take me from here and
place me under my mom-dad umberella
where i can be happy again
play gracefully
and eat heartfully
life we get just once
live it without menace
weekends gone with the wind
weekdays begin with thunder storm
my strategy is to survive
and only survive
till i faint and then
again hit back
life @ hostel is hard bloody hard.

VALENTINES DAY

Day today is valentines day
my love is far,i have to say
though distance making us far apart
my love for you'll never fade sweetheart
these lines coming from the bottom of my heart
only those can feel who are far apart
i wake up
i live up
i love him forever
cos close to him i dream ever


MY JOURNEY TOWARDS PUNE

My train is full with passenger
i am all ready to face the eager
i tumble and mumble
my life taking a new path with new
all i know there are very few
but fortune to be born
with yesterdays new morn