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Sunday, March 22, 2009

Adolescence as I realised it to be..

Another poem Im fond of for the meaning and the thoughts which went into it.

As a child,
Bun with tea is nice,
Mama’s cooing is joy
And dependence makes no difference.
As a child,
LIFE’S A FAIRYTALE.

As an adult,
Everything changes.
Its no longer bun with tea
But peace which is nice
Mama’a cooing becomes a
Silent prod of incompetence.
And independence is essential.
As an adult
LIFE’S A BATTLEGROUND

Have I changed? Or
Have circumstances changed?
Whatever it may be,
The difference has, is and will be.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

I'm sorry

This is one poem Im pretty proud of. I love it more so because a lot of ppl thought i was in a relationship which broke up and that this poem is a result of the "heartache". That could only be as far from the truth as possible :) The truth is its something which struck me one night when I was struggling to sleep and the minute I penned it I could drift back into peaceful sleep :)The magic of Muse :) (for those who don't know, Muse is the greek goddess for poetry,literature and arts)

I’M SORRY

How I feel,
What I know,
Makes no sense,
When I’m with you

I don’t understand,
Nor do I try.
I waited for you
Believing you to be true

Before you came,
Life was complete.
Now, you are gone,
And life’s more than complete,
It’s over.

I fear to do what is right,
I fear to fall in love,
But I know I’d have to.
I’M SORRY

Dans les bois

Dans les bois, je la regarde.
Elle,elle leves elegante dans la penombre
Avec une jolie sourie et yeux petillement.
Elle,elle prend mon coeur a moi.
Dans les bois,je la regarde-
Mon amour, ma vie

The above happens to be a small french poem (with a lot of the accents missing:-/) which also happens to be my first attempt on writing poems in a language other than english.I shall translate the same for the sake of those who dont know french

In the forest, i see her
she,she who stands elegant in the twilight
with a pretty smile and twinkling eyes
she,she takes my heart from me
In the forest, i see her
my love, my life

just wanted to share it with u people:)

I'll be there

This is a little poem i wrote in 12th but found today while cleaning my cupboard..

I'll be there
when you are happy or sad
when you have won or lost
when you want a hug or a shoulder
when you are lonely or in a crowd

I'll be there
when you need me

I'll be there
for you
Forever.