I was moving with a couple of thoughts.. Straight to the market with steady trots..

I was moving with a couple of thoughts..

Straight to the market with steady trots..

Hustle bustle of the market shaked my head..

To bring a doll, that she loved the best..

Or was it a hat, on which she protest..

I was moving with a couple of thoughts..

Straight to the market with steady trots..

My wife asked for flowers with buds newborn..

To look beautiful she wants herself to adorn..

Oh ya ! i had to take medicine for my father..

He must be waiting for me rather..

I was moving and moving in a shimmering night..

To fulfil my daughter?s plight..

Further was waiting for me a mishap..

There was a BLAST when i openend the flap..

I was moving and moved so far..

My friends and family now looks me in a star..

My daughter still waiting holding my pic so tight..

Still on the terrace on that freezing night?................

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                                           Lucking Day
The Luckiest day for the World..

The Winds were fresher then ever before

The Sun brightly shining on the World

The Sky was blue and Clean.

Beautiful Birds filled the air

with their beautiful voices,

Parrots were singing a birthday Song &

The Pigeons were praising God for this day.

The Forest was Greener

The fruits were sweeter &

The Smell of Roses filled the atmosphere.

The world was absorbed in a strange light (NooR)

Sadness was lost &

Happiness Covered the world.

Angels were sent to the World

To welcome someone who was

My Love,

She was sweeter then honey &

brighter then the Sun.

People had desires which were fulfilled that day

Everyone slept happily and peace covered their house,

There wasn?t no corruption,

People met each others like brothers.

It was the 16th of January

and a blessing to the world

because someone was born

who was far more then a girl

SHE WAS MY LOVE

SHE IS MY LOVE

SHE WILL ALWAYS BE MY LOVE!

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Love can be,

found in the wormth of a kiss,in a touch

or a lingering embrace?.

Love can be

found in a sweet,tender glance or a

smile that laughts up the face?

Love can be

found in words softly spoken,in

comfertable silence too?.

Love can be

found in any number of ways?

And I FOUND LOVE

when?..
?I FOUND YOU?

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                                                               Friendship
Friendship burgeons out of nowhere
Right from the time we are born ,
 we are daubed and caught unaware
As we grow,
 we live on to take friendship to higher levels
At the age of 3,
we go by our friends? dresses and the colour of their towels
By class four,
it more on the care and attention given
And not so much on the character, by which the choosing is driven
As we grow older, we check if our characters match
And also scan our likes and dislikes right from the scratch
But once we step into adolescence
It?s all new world of views and conceptions
When we were small we needed reassurance,
?You are my best buddy?
But now mere words are not required for a friendship this profound and sturdy
As days go by,
 silence means more than words
Tears are sweeter than smile ,
voice lovelier than the song of any bird
Then gradually you begin to take them for granted
You are hurt at the absence of a word,
a gesture, u feel stranded
And suddenly when you had thought that they were going to be with you forever
They walk away into oblivion leaving you a shock and tremor
Before you could reveal what you feel
Everything comes to a halt and you are left to revisit those memories as in a reel
Friendship is as beautiful as a winter morning
And even when the snow melts,
it still reveals more and leaves you yearning
But end is invariable for all
And those sweet moments will continue to augment in every rise and fal...

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Around the corner I have a friend

In this great city that has no end.

Yet the days go by and weeks rush on

And before i know it, a year is gone.

And i never see my old friend?s face

For life is a swift and terrible race.

He knows i like him just as well

As in the days when i rang his bell.

And he rang mine but we?re younger then

And now we?re busy tired men.

Tired of playing fulish game

Tired of trying to make a name.

Tommorow i say i?ll call on him

Just to show that i m thinking of him.

But tommorow comes and tommorow goes

And distance between us grows and grows.

Around the corner yet miles away

Here is a telegram he is died today

And that is what we get and deserve in the end

Around the corner a vanished friend.

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