The independence of thy nation,
Is utterly endearing for me.
Life is blessed due to Her ration,
For this is the perfect time to see.
In our country's diversity,
There is no dearth.
We, Indians have oodles of tenacity;
Which is prevalent from our birth.
India, our native land;
Is an abode of tranquillity.
We will all walk together hand-in-hand,
And prove our utmost solidarity.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Bonding - An Ode To Friendship
What I feel for you, my confidant;
Is of primary concern.
All my feelings are,
Assembled into one.
The valley is green,
As you know me in and out.
Thou were beside me,
In those troubled times.
Now when I close my eyes,
I see you in the yonder.
But I can sense the proximity,
Because a friend is always there for now and forever !!
Is of primary concern.
All my feelings are,
Assembled into one.
The valley is green,
As you know me in and out.
Thou were beside me,
In those troubled times.
Now when I close my eyes,
I see you in the yonder.
But I can sense the proximity,
Because a friend is always there for now and forever !!
Friday, July 23, 2010
Conflict
"Am I happy?" I question with hope,
The reply comes quick "Nope".
It was tough for me to cope;
I looked around for a rope.
Life seemed to be mere;
But at the pinnacle, it was so dear.
Later, I changed gear;
Which took me into the rear.
I had a whirlpool in my mind,
Which helped me to find.
That life was so kind,
And I completely blind.
The reply comes quick "Nope".
It was tough for me to cope;
I looked around for a rope.
Life seemed to be mere;
But at the pinnacle, it was so dear.
Later, I changed gear;
Which took me into the rear.
I had a whirlpool in my mind,
Which helped me to find.
That life was so kind,
And I completely blind.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Departure
I am bidding goodbye,
To the epitome of my soul;
My memories try to tie,
And boggle me down in the hole.
It is time,
To stop the flowing emotions roar;
I order myself to mime,
And stop being a 'bore'.
I am what I am,
Because of what you have made me;
Here's wishing you loads of wham,
And hoping that you will never forget thee.
To the epitome of my soul;
My memories try to tie,
And boggle me down in the hole.
It is time,
To stop the flowing emotions roar;
I order myself to mime,
And stop being a 'bore'.
I am what I am,
Because of what you have made me;
Here's wishing you loads of wham,
And hoping that you will never forget thee.
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