tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44267839666707314162025-06-19T15:27:14.836+05:30Experiences of my life in rhymes....Shalabh Aggarwalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12005092128073586867noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4426783966670731416.post-70686638118480281362013-09-30T01:01:00.000+05:302013-09-30T01:01:35.967+05:30

I remember the first time I saw you agleam Amazed I was to see the darling out of my dream I remember the day we first met Struck I stood there with my frozen breath I remember the first time to me you talked Alert I listened while your lips were what my eyes watched I remember the first time we looked into eachother's eyes Deep I dived into the depths to feel innocence coupled with

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Meandered, by me was the whole shire, in search of you, Not a single sign though, was found of you, Sweet, is your scent, that across time, I follow, But like time itself, away from me it does flow. Warmth, is of your breath, that urges me to strive, The chill of your silence though, makes me crash dive. Ripples, are of your touch, that last forever, The coldness of it though, makes me

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Without You, I thought I might not live, Although I feel myself still breathing vile Without You, the moon still shines at night Although its gloomy and mocks me with its light Without You, the sound of bells is still audible Although they seem to be funeral bells now not implausible Without You, I still walk the streets at night looking at the sky Although the stars are now its scars and

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When I look in the mirror in my eyes I see a different facet of my own self The eyes which used to have hope and desire Are now blood-shod with pain and fire Those eyes which used to dream high and glide Are now trying to conceal pain hidden in pride Those eyes which used to tell me that I am on my way Are now telling me that I am miles away in dismay Those eyes which used to sing songs of

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I try to make myself believe That I am blinded by light, when, I know it is pitch black around me. That One is the horizon for me, when, I know that One is as far from me as sky from sea. That i am a deer grazing the vast green meadows, when, I know that i am standing thirsty amidst a inimical desert. That i am flying high in the blue skies, when, I know that i am falling down a dark deep

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The train rang its deafening hooter, And started to move soon after. I had no idea what my future would be, But it was sure to change after this journey. I had two days to think about the past, Amazingly memories took over me so fast. I felt that thoughts of her would drain, As the rail tracks are left behind the train. Instead more and more thoughts crept in, Like the unending tracks that

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I wanted to fly high in the sky, But the weight on me did not let me even try. I wanted to touch the stars and the sun, But I had to be content with a pebble downtrodden. I wanted the world to stop while I hold her hand, But what i got was, like time flowing sand. I wanted to have dreams of her beauty, But i got nightmares of her going away from me. I wanted to laugh out loud, But my throat

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For a major part of my life I believed, That Nature is most beautiful as everyone said, But now I know I had been wronged throughout, As I describe the real beauty in the lines below. I start with the greatest power, the Time, It is said that nothing can halt the pace of the Time, But her charm indeed makes the clock stop for a while. Many poets passed away describing the beauty of the Full

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She entered my life like a snowflake, Everything around me became sweet as a a cake, Soft and slow, smooth as soot, Some feeling made me joyous to the root. First time such feeling came to me, My heart felt like a shore by the sea, Every now and then, I thought, it crashed, Feeling the same when on shore, waves lashed. All the pain I had began to vanish, And now my heart has only one wish, It

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One day I realized I lost my way, I turned up to GOD to pray. I thought someone would come up to help, I realized my thought was like a soundless clap. Someone told me just to have fun, I felt like shooting him down with a gun. I wanted to calm myself down with a shout, But my voice did not come out. All the roads leading out were winding, I started feeling like I am blinding. I

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Hope always brings a smile to our face, Even when the heart tries to lose its grace. Hope moves our feet to the right direction, When our souls get confused of the action. Just look around yourself at God's Creations, Everywhere hope has its reflections.     If you can look in past and smile,     If smile of a child makes you feel warm,   

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I have in me a burning desire, Why it makes everything so bizzare? I stretch my hands to reach it, Why it makes me feel so stupid? I try to fly high in the sky, Why i fall as winds pass by? I want to talk to stars up high, Why black clouds cover up as I sigh? I walk down the aisle engrossed in memories, Why i stumble as I close my eyes? I feel someone close to me, Why am I left alone

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