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.
Sunday, March 22, 2009
Adolescence as I realised it to be..
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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
Posted by Anonymous at 11:04 PM 1 comments
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:)
Posted by Anonymous at 11:03 PM 0 comments
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.
Posted by Anonymous at 10:48 PM 0 comments