Tuesday, October 26, 2010

It

For me I can’t define ‘It’

While

It makes me Smile

It makes me Cry

It gives me Pleasant Dreams

It gives me Sleepless Nights

It is there for Eternity of Life

It is there for The Only Next Moment

It shows that I am Special

It shows that I am Second to All

It flirts with My Patience

It flirts with End of My Temperament

It lends me a Shoulder to Relief

It lends me a Pain to Grief

It brings out of me The Child to Play

It brings out of me The Wisdom to Grind

It signifies in me A Life

It signifies in me A Breathless Soul

Still as Start, End would be the Same

For me I can’t define ‘It’


7 comments:

  1. this 'it' is really an amazing thing.....good work sir, a deep work indeed , keep it up...

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  2. srry amar bhai m gona copy it...awsum 1

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  3. its awesome amar bhai....super work...

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  4. cool now i am sort of able to relate 'it'.....hopefully i am rit abt it.....

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  5. just an awsome piece of work amar....while reading only i can actually feel d poem as if it is jus from my bottom of the heart

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