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Sunday, January 24, 2010




Unseen Love
(5th November, 2009)

Days pass by,
When we both sit together,
Although not physically present for each other
We’ve been for each other forever.

Nights come
Sky’s full of dazzling gazing stars
Moon’s as bright as your face
Sparkling with late winter’s grace

The times we’ve been to the places created by us
The times you teased me and I made a fuss
The times we shared our joys and sorrows
The times we waited for better tomorrows

Months passed by
I felt as if you were a part of me
I felt everything that was yours is now mine
I felt everything was as clear as the wine

A year passed by
Everything changed yet is the same
You are still the one I look forward to
The person I miss every second has to be you

We’re far yet so near
We fight but yet are so dear
We know each other better than anyone else
We know each other more than someone can tell

Just be the way you are
Be near me although so far
Forget me not
As I’ll not
With love

Anindita


IT'S MY FAULT

IT'S MY FAULT

It's all my fault when people don't turn up,
It's all my fault when someone else breaks the cup,
It's all my fault when others break their promise,
It's my fault all together because I think like this.

It's all my fault when people do wrong and die,
It's all my fault when poeple boast a little high,
It's all my fault when someone cries out of grief,
It's all my fault when others are sadist and feel relieved.

It's my fault when people run away and commit a mistake,
It's my fault when others put the lives of their loved ones at stake,
But I feel it's my fault when people talk bad about me,
And only when it's my mistake I agree.

Date: 23.01.2010



Monday, January 18, 2010

EXAMS

EXAMS

Oh God! Why did you create exams?
Our head stops working, our mind jams
Parents howl and keep screaming
Nightmares come and we stop proper dreaming
It’s tiresome and troublesome for all of us,
The teachers cry and students create fuss
I know it is a part of the game
A necessity to earn money, love & fame
A punishment, a life long torture & just a nuisance
So much waste of paper makes no sense
Stop the waste of paper, stop the cutting of tree
Stop this torture & let us be free.
Judge a person through his heart
And not at all by his mark’s chart
All’s well when you select the one
The selection is complete, the selection is done
Why?
Why only exams?????
All day learnings and all night crams???
Do something which is in favour of all us as students
To cut short the useless time one spends
To remember, read & learn
Please fulfill my wish which I really yearn!!!

9th January, 2010.