Let me tell you a secret
how I met life. I met life.
sometimes on the main pavements
under neon lights,
but then in dark nooks and corners
she said this is also where I stay
Let me tell you a secret.
how I tasted life. I tasted life.
sometimes on the sumptuous plates
filled with hors d'œuvres,
but then in hungry mouths waiting for next meal
she said this is also where I stay
Let me tell you a secret.
how I touched life. I touched life.
sometimes on fine expensive silk
brushing against my skin,
but then in hands roughed by daily toll.
she said this is also where I stay.
Let me tell you a secret
how I smelled life. I smelled life.
sometimes in summer mornings
with smiling daisy and marigold
but then in aftermath of a stormy thunderstorm
she said this is also where I stay.
Let me tell you a secret
how I heard life. I heard life.
sometimes in the bird chirping
by my window to say I'm here,
but then in unsung songs of heroes who silently fly.
she said this is also where I stay
I told life yes I know you now.
I know you now. I feel you now.
Come by my side as you may like
I am here to hold you in my warm caress
Just as you are come by my side.
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These are poems by our new student Neha, to read just scroll down the page Tuesday, September 01, 2009Have you wondered at the endless sky
with its falling stars, sun, moon,
birds and clouds
Endless canvas splashed like a
child's strokes
Some day it rains
Some day is lightening
Some nights are studded
So full of sounds
Some silent as if life had paused.
A distant light
Real or a mirage of eyes
Someone somewhere must be yearning
For the could have should have would have.
Some rushing, some slowing, some just watching
Soft breeze brushing against your skin
Jasmine's fragrance stirring
the very being.
Do you see the beauty of the night
or get stunned by the mystery
in its endless arms,
Is the day scorching or soothing
to your inner voice.
Silence, sounds, light and dark.
Stars, sun, emptiness
firefly, butterfly or some ordinary guise
Embrace it all in your soul
Every poem doesn't have to rhyme
Within or without, life is as is
beauty , splendour , adrenaline or the mundane
Let sun shine or there be endless cloudy sky
Be the eternity and the infinity.Be
when you are not at mercy of any rhyme
you will find a song in every line.
-Neha
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