with every step i take
u held me back
I blamed you
but that stopped me from failure
with every words I said
against u
u remained silent
with every step I take
when I was young
u hold me tight
that stopped me from falling down
all your gestures were for my well being
u r the only one except god and mom
I doubted i misbehaved
but please never leave me.
may god bless you with
all the kindnes
make you live long
thanks baba for everything
Each day waking up with a heavy heart
Feeling something low with a hollow heart
Don’t know how to deal the day
Just says will be ok, it’s new day
Not a good expresser as u kno
When u ask me I say I m ok
crosses path alone, where you were once
You became part of me all at once
Now no strength, can’t see u
So don’t break down infront of u
I know somewhere u are for me
That’s only keeping peace in me
I remember each words u says
That’s how coping wid dis days
I know time now is the only heal
That’s why I made this d deal
Always love u will all my heart
As our heart can never be apart
Hope u r free from fluctuating mind
That only thing u can keep in mind
He always have a plan that we don’t know
Let’s see what we get in this life row
…
I rouse from
the lap of ocean..
rose up down
now and than…
~~~
flew on on the
wings of clouds..
walk play and
commit many fouls…
~~~
collide with the
mighty mountains..
feeling cavalier
without any pain…
~~~
a sudden my tears
rushing down
on cheeks…
flowing on peek
valley n creeks….
~~~
unconscious
unaware and shy..
unable to rise
unable to fly….
~~~
rushing towards
unknown deepness..
time passes
no hope no guess…
~~~
one day when
open the eyes ..
all around silence
vast blue sky…
~~~
I was in the
lap of ocean..
trying to gather
my lost emotion…
~~~
to start with
again a new life..
keeping myself
polite and calm …
x-x-x-x
©deovrat
Lain with weight of lace
delicate
Upon the face of the deep
Soft faceless wonder (vieling) what was and is
Not for us
Some vasts
The Maker holds still
All his own
Close..
Even closer our vantage point within
The sweeping folds
Endlessly changing
As we are
Yet remains.. a mark of depth far beyond understanding
Of the God of creation;
Before creation itself.
What yearning moved him so deeply?
Why such effort for change?
And this Love Unrelenting?
As his rest awoke into forgiveness.
As our God grew surely too
A thunderous whisper, resounding through nights beyond memory
Centuries long fell way from existence
To parchment
His gift of vibration from lips
To reach our ears
For our hearts
His dream painted into life
Spun strands of endless
Thought
Before time
How deep were we loved before the sky ever rained?
Did he show
His secret etchings for
Just pride or pure wear?
Was he left breathless with bliss of action?
Or did God simply pause…
Maybe;
In that moment too birthing
hope..
A breath of leaping faith
Sharp gasp..
Steady inhale..
Alive with promise too
Immense for our souls..
Simply His .
His alone.
The swoosh of life from his depths
Expanding lung
by fearsome love into existance
Every fiber of flesh
Mirrored…
yet kept apart
The unknown WHOLE by Grace
HIS
…
Transformation
GOD THE FATHER
in the wake of his work
Knew awe.
Beyond.
His likeness
frail, yet greater still
Than any believed from him before..
He shared his light
Our souls a beam of the ray
From Him given
Without notice..
As we sow lifespans
Below that firment
Pulled by his hand
Of His Will..
He stood before the face of the deep
He stood facing ALL
Before ANYTHING was.
Stood for US before Earth’s dust was blessed with connection as skin
He STOOD
And then he MOVED
By force of love
Giving and taking from His own purity, POWER
Inspiration without
understanding
To bring forth the firment upon which we stand
Til our souls find they’ve grown too tired to reap
Beneath His reminder of more
Some things he kept.
Others he left..
His Light to touch all darkness
Reminding
Us..
His Marks..
Breathtaking…
Reminding
ALL
“In the beginning”
For those for whom HE endeavored.
Ever still..
For WE..
Who took His breath away.
To make patriotic india clean, not only to fight on the Border, this is the power of the common citizen.
I wish to say some thing
i wish to say many thing
Something interesting
something boring
To whom i reveal
to whom i believe
till what time i keep mum
how much i bear within
So much ambiguity
immense pain
i find the only way
keeping me restrained
Still i write, so many constrain
writing something, phrases in vain
unable to describe why to be
but the only way Consoling to me
********
deovrat – 03.09.2014 (c)
Often I wonder why..
Try to look beyond the sky…
Far far too far……
Till ocean meets to the sky..
Although my vision..
gets faded…
My desire to see..
beyond the horizon added…
More and more I try….
I wonder why…
*******
deovrat – 12.02.2014
1. Before I met you..
I Don”t Understand “LOve Quotes”
After I Met You
I Strted Making It…..
2. Gmail…Instagram…facebook..Whatsapp…
She Occupied place in every account of him…
But She lost his ultimate goal of occupying a place in his heart…
3. The Worst Part wasn”t loosing You…
It was loosing myself in process of getting You..
4. When You Left I found Some1 Better
You Know Who…………
“Myself”..
5. You Still hold a Very Special Place in my poetries..
NOt In the word But in the pause in between them…
Because Everything Is Not Meant to Stay in Your Life ;- Ankit (Sarcastic Writter)
Life seemed so well,
When I was naked.
Then I was clothed with knowledge,
It turned out to a puzzle.
Easy at times, tougher the other times
But every puzzle has its say.
I was given all reasons to stumble,
Yet I yearned to live more each time,
I earned life giving it a chance.
I learned,
life is a thread of events knit together,
life is a smile that stretches with wrinkles along,
like the song which beautifies even the rebuffs,
like the phrase adapting and changing
forever.
But,
all my errors created the harmony of living.
I acknowledged,
Life is the immortality of adoration when we live,
Life is the immortality of eminence when it leaves us.
And I say,
“Life is a bliss and can’t be missed”.
Butterfly as a whisper comes around
for a little child happiness is found,
he sees a colorful art of life.
She stays near the child
not afraid of being burnt
by the desire.
Is it a candle or a child?
Secondly, she will be burned.
Firstly, she will be admired.
She makes him feel the magic
and then she wants to fly away.
A child can’t wait
that hours become days
and butterfly returns again.
He will love only for today!
Once she will fly away,
the beauty in his eyes will be lost.
Soon he will learn that
beautiful creatures can’t be admired
when they stay under chains.
A lonely woman near a window,
looks after the sun under the shadow.
Her whisper becomes a cloud.
A cloud painted into the sky,
created by the hand of God,
designed by my mind.
A beautiful woman is a wind,
which touches deeply my eyes.
What an intriguing relationship they share: the candle and the moth
They’re strangers in arid daylight
They’re companions when darkness is all in the sight
Love is bewildering they say, love is splintering they say
It is enigmatic and obvious, it is obscure and pure
The submission is so sacred, driven by the appetite for love
Off goes the moth, guided by the warmth of love and flames of wrath
The candle casting a spell, flickering its flame
The nearer he goes, the more he glows
In a voluted path, Incineration taking over his mind
The droplets invading privacy, the drops invading silence;
The peacocks invading sight, the frogs showing might;
All was in vain! None was successful!
She, with nullity in her eyes, kept staring at a point.
The mind was thoughtful tho! After all, this was her favorite season.
Yes, it WAS! She lost interest in life itself, as she’d heard that he died!
‘Died’, that would be too understated!
Fierce courage, infinite strength; he indeed was invincible!
Mothers of martyrs don’t cry, they say, she cried neither;
But everyday, every hour, every second she; she died!
This was not the first time after all, she had seen her husband die too!
Why is God so blunt, does he have a heart of stone?
At least that’s what she thought until, his corpse was brought.
Her son was brought wrapped in a Tricolour!
Wallah! She screamed and started to laugh, yes that’s right, she didn’t cry!
Then an unexpected silence and then the wrinkled smile with tears rolling down her cheeks.
She indeed was happy!
The words which followed a sweet chuckle:
I was upset the first time; maybe that’s why you’ve put me to test again;
but this time, I’m proud; proud of myself, proud of my womb, proud of my son.
And then, she wiped her tears first then her daughter-in-law’s and said these magical words in ears of her grandson:
You’ll do what they did, won’t you? History was being repeated!
She hugged him; with a wrinkled smile adorning her face! Her eyes were shedding tears! She indeed was happy!
”Prepare for future
But just
Not so vast
That you might have lost
The present”
– KUMAR BUNTY
Life is so cool
Because how easily it makes us fool
When it wants
And we can’t denied to it
Because we are actually so unaware about it
Till even it passes through
To me and also to you
Happiness is just the way to get it
Someone who learnt
Can become expert
Who doesn’t, may be lost self
I try so hard to put you back together, but all hope is lost when you crumble. When I see your eyes I still believe there is another way.
I called for you, in my heart, I screamed and I shouted. I did everything to get you to notice me.
Now it seems like your engnoring me. Your there then, you suddenly disappear into the cold air I breathe.
A sudden chill. A sudden chill as I walk bearfoot on snow, no ice, thin ice. I fall 2 years into your trap.
I’m still falling.
Waiting for forgiveness.
I tell myself every day that I can continue. Only if you could show me how.
When I see you, when I see your face I feel like, I feel like
I’m home.
And it’s true. The world is cruel and broken because the world changes.
But its all ok because it’s not changing in a bad way it’s just changing so you can go forward.
Keep moving forward
Don’t give up Charlie ?
Why is it that whenever I see your face, I see a boy. A boy who trys time and time again. Fails but never gives up.
If I had the courage to talk to you. To tell you how much I loved you and to say that I will try to stitch my broken heart together. If only you could tell me how.
Remember when in 5th grade you saw me cry for the first time and it broke your heart as easy as glass. You threw it all away, just like that
Now I pray that you will wait for me. That we can gain courage to talk to each other again. I cry every time I see your beautiful face glare at my existance for a second time.
Wondering if you can forgive me for the thousands of mistakes, we both made. These mistakes can break a heart
Let’s fix it
Together
A Human Can’t fulfill his all Dreams.
In his Life, He always have some Dreams.
He work hard for fulfill these wishes.
And he has succeed to fulfill his dreams
But In Every Success,
His wishes have also increased.
If, a human will become
Rich person of the world.
Yet, his wishes will not finish.
This is the truthiness of human life.
Raining all the day ’n I am waiting for You!
Admiration for me ‘n I am looking for You!
Inspiration… Yes I want ’n I am searching for You!
Nostalgic feelings ’n I want to be with You!
Being you I am kidding, You are everything ’n I am nothing!
Oh yeah baby just think of me ’n I am there for You!
Weird person yeah that’s why I am You!!!
—Now Check the First Letter of Every Line ‘n
You see what we exactly together forever…!!!
-Jaimin Sathwara
Fear is a rather weird state of mind
It may inch you to work harder
Or make you inactive to perish
I fear people judging me
Lest I do something idiotic
I’ve been told all my life
“Do not worry of what might people say ,
the best people do is criticize ”
Now I wonder why shouldn’t they
I am a failure till date
Pretending to do something useful
In the time I have wasted away
Envisioning myself to great
I always grew up
Unaware of what I would be
in my present state
Fear of the future and from the world
That is what stops me
Rendering me impotent
All humans are part of one god.
But still they fight among themselves.
In the name of religion,
Ever at the name of caste,
At the name of the country.
Why cannot we all live together?
If we all live together
then maybe there would be no country boundaries
The country will not have to spend
so much money for making weapons
Then terrorism will end from the world.
We all should learn to live together.
God makes us cry
So that we can realize
The value of smile..,
At first, I thought we could just be friends!!
Never knew it would blend!
To a love!
It’s alright, I love the way it did.
I can’t tell you what it really like.
Just gonna stand and watch my heart been burned
But I can tell you what it really feels like!
It’s alright I love the way it feels
Right now my heart is stuck with knife.
I can’t breathe, but I still fight for you.
As of love drunk me high!
I’m drowning!
But you still watch me drown!.
It’s alright !I love the way you see
My mind convinces,
It’s alright, It’s all a dream dear!
My heart points,
It’s alright, you love her dear!
But I say,
It’s alright, I love the way she make me felt !!
Emotions
Emotions are only emotions
And emotions are everything
Emotions are universal
But emotions are unique also
Emotions can’t be denied
But all emotions are not good
Emotions exists everywhere
But real emotions are rare
Emotions make you fool
But also make you cool
Some emotions give you best taste
But some make your life “a waste’’
Some emotions help life to embrace
But sometimes make us embarrass
Emotions are found everywhere
With everyone
But different is the dare
To express them with everyone
Emotions are of great importance
But some have with them grievance
Emotions sometimes heal us
But sometimes destroy a great part of us
Sometimes emotions are pure
For someone’s sure
But sometimes dirty
For people like flirty
Emotions can’t be described as a whole
Even not only their rise or fall
My emotions are only mine
And not yours
Also yours not mine
Except those are ours….
BY- KUMAR BUNTY
This is the last pain of my life I given up eveything of my life My Passion, My Emotions My Happy, My Innocence This is the last pain of my life I given up eveything of my life My Family, My House My Relations, My Wishes This is the last pain of my life I given up eveything of my life My Smile, My Personality My Ego, My Aim This is the last pain of my life I given up eveything of my life My Friends, My Best Movements My Childhood's Remembrance, My Naughtyness This is the last pain of my life I given up eveything of my life My Wealth, My Money My Dreams, My Body Dev Kumar
Intention is very important for our life It helps us in very condition as like wife Sometime it could be very dangerous for us That is why, it turned itself in form of knife With the help of it, we get passion In later phase, it borne emotion Intention plays a good role too It set our life's goel too By intention we achieve eveything Without it we can't achieve anything It is a very great thing It is work for us as like a birds' wing Intention is very important for our life It helps us in very condition as like wife Dev Kumar
Beauty is a word which can be Defined by lots of way, by lots of example Some people compare it with face Some compare it by way of manner Some relates it with soul of persons and Some compare it with in others way They all would be right in their place I don't say about anyone, Is right (or) everyone are wrong Since its a matter of fact of understanding power of persons Which falls into person to person In my opinion, Beauty is an art Which is created by every human being by theirself Some persons are gentle, its a beauty Some persons are loyal, its a beauty So basically beauty is not extent upto face (or) colour Since this word has broad meaning Beauty can be find in someone's character, Someone's honesty & someone's manner of living life too Its a inner merit of every person Which can be find in every person Beauty is a word which can be Defined by lots of way, by lots of example Dev Kumar
Water is totally pure for us
Water is totally sure for us
We can’t survive without it
Water is totally essential for us
Most of the people waste it
Most of the people through it
They don’t know the value of it
They don’t know the moral of it
Water is totally base of human’s life
Water is totally base of animal’s life
How can we waste it or through it easily
Water is very important for our life
There is no colour of water
If we mix any colour with it
It changed itself with that colour
It never complains or blame to us
Water has totally amazing nature
It surviving in earth by our birth
It has a great value for all creatures
Water is totally ancient nature
Dev Kumar
I caste my all heart’s wishes into the river
Since someone used to be a very clever
Some people told me at that time
Why do you drink vodka or wine?
I replied to all people in a manner of peacefully
Don’t do love, if do then please carefully
They told me love is responsible for your condition
I replied to all no, someone is responsible for my condition
I explained everything to them one by one
How someone treat me
How someone teased me
How someone changed my life
As like or similar to make me broken mirror
Then they understood the condition of my life
They told me don’t worry about that
Since it war your very bad past
But I was not able to stop my thinking
My face always used to get tear’s wringing
Then I asked how I can change my self now
They told me please stop thinking about that
I replied now it is not possible for me
Since someone become part of my life for me
Dev Kumar
A child asks her father one Sunday morning, daddy when will you die?
The father looks puzzled, but says very calmly, when I RISE.
Given an inch of time we waste spending our lives wondering why a question is raised, do you hear them rise?
A mother giving her children dead pills. Telling them this is how you live breathing, by dying, do they rise?
8 children go to school in Africa, but they carry 8 busses on each of their shoulders. They can’t speak, only fear, do they rise.
How about a child, wondering a wayward hope, of herdaddy dying in ONE day, does she have hope?
Giving time well spent, cracking bones, do good things come. Do they rise? Do you hear them rising?
No!! But even so, every family taketh life when it is breathed, every family wonders why, every bullied wonders why, why life’s crushed joys,like the soda.
Why dreams meantfor a moment. Why death for eternity. Why why why.
Friends…
Joy comes…
And
Daughters are similar to angel of heaven
They sparkle their parents’ life as like star of sky
They never demand anything from their parents
They always be happy with their life and with parents
They always beloved by their fathers mostly
Daughters are angel of their home
They make life their parents as like prideful
They lighted the whole house with their sweet smile
They make their parents’ house similar to heaven
They give always happiness to their parents and brothers too
Daughters are similar to birds without feathers
They always chirping as like sparrow
They want to fly as like birds in the sky
They make everyone child from their sweet voice
They become an essential part of their parents’ life
Daughters are always helpful & graceful towards their parents
They never deny or always follow their parents
They always help their mothers in home
They simplify the all problems in a happily manner
They live their life with happiness with their small wishes
Daughters are similar to son
They do all things as boy does
They compete to all boys now days
They always one step forwards from boys
They do best things for their parents
Daughters are very precious for all
They conclude the meaning of life
They teach a good lesson for everyone
They play a good role as best friends
They become a good guardian time to time
Dev Kumar
Journey of life is very strange
Its includes in it ups & down too
Besides of giving lots of experience
It shows almost everything to us
Sometime we face sorrow in it and
Sometime movement of happiness too
We live our life in various phases and
Every phase of life called journey of life
In this life’s journey we live our life
And we enjoy our life too
After completing the journey of the same
We have to live our life individually basis
No one know about the time of the same
That is why every person keeps on moving with it
We make new relations in this journey and
Day by day we meet with other persons too
We get sweet & sour movements from it
Since there is no coin in which we could see
That, that coin has only single face
In this journey we have to lost our one precious thing
And that is be our parents who leave us alone in this journey
That type of movement gives us lots of pain
Besides of we get lots of memorable movements too
Because journey of life is very strange
Its includes in it ups & down too
Besides of giving lots of experience
Dev Kumar
Love is a Sweet Poison
It makes life useless
It makes life maverick
It makes life sometime over
Love is a Sweet Poison
Since in it, we have to live as dead
It finishes our thinking &
We finished ourself by it
Love is a Sweet Poison
It ends our life slowly-slowly
It gives us lot of pain too
And we begin to end ourself completely
Love is a Sweet Poison
It is always sweet as candy
It has a chrecterstic of Sweetness too
But it makes us as like live statue
Love is a Sweet Poison
Some people says that it is very good
Some says that it is very bad
It is totally depand on situation to situation
Love is a Sweet Poison
Since if we fall in it then
We can’t overcome ourself
It dissolves our life with its…………………..!!
Dev Kumar
It’s a very good scene of morning
When we awake up from our bed
We see sun rises from the east
As well as hearing of sparrow’s chirping
It’s a very good scene of morning
We go for a morning walk
We feel fresh air, fresh enviourment
Besides of one fresh day ahead
It’s a very good scene of morning
When we once again start our day
Take bless from god & parents
It gives us lot of hopes & wants……………………..!!
D K
Love
I find myself, in love, waste
I thought, love is, totally waste
But someone told me, it is nice
By which, every human become wise
It includes sorrow, reliance & emotion
That is why it is found in every relation
It makes our life as like a heaven
It is very innocent, not a clever
Once again when I thought on it
Then I found truthiness in it
That was not my fault, I said
Despite of, some person addressed me “Bad”
I didn’t know about facts of love at that time
That it spread fragrance & make our life as shine
Then I began to think about it more
I found sometime it is sweet, sometime it is sour
After that I knew, one special thing about love
That it is very special & very precious for all…………………!! By: D K
Friendship is a beautiful Relation
By which we can remove our all tension
Friendship is a very good thing for our life
We should not compare it with our Wife
Friendship is the symbol of true Relation
We should follow the rules of this Relation
Friendship is not like to a War
It means “Dosti” and we call Friends “Dost” or “Yar”
Friendship includes sorrow & emotions
True friends can search us on any Locations
Friendship is like a Happiness’ Tree
It is the Relation, which is made on basis of Free
Friendship never gives any Tension
We don’t need to give it any Pension
Friendship doesn’t show attitude to Anybody
So it is made, in the world, by Everybody………………….!! (d k)
Love…..Love…..Love…..
Strange, Astonished & Powerful
Love…..Love…..Love…..
Beautiful, Attractive & charming
Love…..Love…..Love…..
Good, Fair & Excellent
Love…..Love…..Love…..
Change, Value & Nature
Love…..Love…..Love…..
Precious, Useful & Valuable
Love…..Love…..Love…..
Life Changer, Maker & Destroyer
Love…..Love…..Love…..
Parents, Friends & Wife
Love…..Love…..Love…..
Feeling, Emotion & Reliance………………….!! (d k)
Tick tock goes the clicking clock, as time goes by I hear a knock. I get up and answer the door, to find a women her dress was tore. She had a joint hanging from her lips, I said come in she was still taking hits. She offered me a hit of her weed, I said sure as she followed my lead. I looked back at the women in the door, but she wasn’t standing there anymore. Am I dreaming? Did I fall asleep? So I bit my lip to see if It would bleed. I threw myself down on the couch, holding my mouth screaming OOUUCH!! My eyes are red my mouth is dry, I gotta get something to drink before I die. Now the munchies are setting in, so I hit the kitchen high as a hen. Hungry as hell and high as fuck, I look for food but had no luck. I go to my room and shut the door. Then I hear the knocking once more. I get up and opener door it Was the same lady as before. I froze in shock not sure what to do, she smiled at me and I already knew. She held out her hand, I looked down. She had a joint so we passed it around. High again with my new friend, We step outside to catch some wind. I asked her if she had a name she said they call me the ghost of Mary Jane.
He sits alone and watches the dark cold sky
Wishing on stars that are shooting and whistling by
A heart that has become stronger to hold
heavy in weight , a mirror in place a wonderer,alone.
Starring at reflections that sit in the past
Screaming words that cut like a lash
Afraid to say whats boiling inside a driven
The future is seen in the dreams of signs
Stepping in between lonely and hopeless souls.
Forever falling in an endless hole. (more…)
Whenever i think about my love
Lot of questions surrounding in my mind
That it would be good for me
Or it would be bad for me
I hear about it many times
Some people said, it is good for life
Some said that, it is bad for life
Still i couldn’t understand it
I know it is not easy for anyone
Because it is like a worship for everyone
It is built by reliance, trust and mutual understanding
Its look like a straw, despite of we don’t catch it
I don’t know how could i deal with it
Because it is not simple in this stage for me
I always give value to relations & time too
Whether it is a realtion of frienship or a family’s relation
Whenever i think about my love
Lot of questions surrounding in my mind
That it would be good for me
Or it would be bad for me……………………………………………………!!!!
D K
Crunching through the trees,
Holding, waiting.
Holding his breath.
Even rows of gnarled wood
stretch like crooked teeth in the distance
And, finally, with great pleasure,
he dies.
The estate sale was a fucking gong show.
Two beautiful souls together,
Lost in themselves altogether,
In each other’s eyes
Their entire world lies,
Her flowing hair
Shades him from all harm and despair,
Her loving arms around him,
Filling his life with her love to the brim.
Their looks meet,
Their smiles sweet,
Lips trembling with passion,
Hearts full of red velvety emotions,
The small love talks,
Quietly the hour walks
Disturbing them not,
As the fastened breaths turned hot.
Kissing and cuddling,
Smiling and melting
Into each other
Without a bother
Of the world around,
Love multiplies in leaps and bounds
Being a part of the entire Universe,
Mingling with the whole cosmos.
Wanting to be in each other’s embrace,
All bad memories they efface
Of people, against the beautiful love of theirs,
To be forever
In each other’s loving care,
Resting on the wooden chair,
They created their own world
Of love, with bundles of love that destiny at then hurls.
©Madhumita
The vast expanse of green
High trees weaving a lovely screen
And the solitary bench
Like me alone, on this ground entrenched,
Every morning we both sit together,
Share our stories as birds chatter,
Her old nuts squeak,
My old bones creak,
I sit for hours with her,
Taking in the beauty around her,
Breathing the fresh air,
At times saying my morning prayers,
My rosary in hand,
Trying to reach out to The Lord in another Land.
The green around soothes,
The smiling flowers move,
The few good morning wishes from walkers,
A few bonny children cheer,
Preparing us for our day burdensome,
To spend the lonely hours, cumbersome,
Fills my old blood with new oxygen,
Although I am now, not even like the acrogen,
Still I get a new life
To continue with my lonely life,
Along with this bench solitary,
To sit with her is now customary
To keep me happy till the end
Is now on her, my dearest solitary friend!
She gets closer to me,
Her pain I can clearly see,
She too does empathise,
We both with each other sympathise
And give each other company,
Missing nobody,
She does not even mind my quirkyness,
I do not bother her jerkiness,
I am an old hag,
She can crumble and go anyday in a gunny bag,
Still I love her,
Inseparable now we are,
The day I do not visit her anymore,
Dear World! Please know that ‘I exist nomore.’
©Madhumita
Small Story of a Teenager..
I needed an android phone…
Dad wouldn’t give..
I left food for a day..
Idea worked..!!
Delighted I was;
I took my first selfie with dad..
Camera quality was very good…
It captured my cruelty in the tiny holes of his banian…
Faisal
A simple word TRUST,
As soft as SILK, as hard as CRUST.
Its every relation’s base,
It give power to face even the most horrible case.
It’s so strong that it could even destroy a mountain,
But one’s it is broken, no one can restore the same.
It’s not habit, It’s not art,
It’s like a thread which connects oneself to another’s heart.
It’s not responsibility, It’s not duty,
Its not the makeup but heart’s beauty.
Not a single minute, not a single day,
But in creating it the whole life goes away.
Its like a blessing or a boon,
One single step can break it very soon..
It make heaven or hell in life,
It always be with you like your supporter, your wife.
So take special care of those who trust you,
They only help when tensions burst you.
Be trustworthy and remember the value of trust,
Because its soft as SILK and hard as CRUST..
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