Remembering my class mates, after few yrs. My eyes were filled with tears Everyone now is busy a lot. No one escaped destiny's plot. . Project reviews to campus interviews Nicknames to last bench games, Cultural reharsals to love proposals, Short term crushes to class room blushes. Everything is fresh in our mind, Wish life could just rewind Let's laugh, play and rejoice, Once again become college guys Chatting and laughing , we all were in elation Till then painful momement of sepration. When it was time to part We retumed with a heave heart. Today life is full of commitments And too many worries But those cherished moments WILL LIVE FOEVER IN OUR MEMORIES!!!!! :)
Monday, August 6, 2012
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A CANARY'S DIARY: The Valentine Within
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Simple Words , Strong Meaning: "MAA"
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Monday, November 21, 2011
The 3rd person
The 3rd person
Time keeps on changing and so do relationships.
From a friend to lover or suddenly to a new category: the third person- an outsider.
We love to hear “YOU ARE A VERY GOOD FRIEND TO ME”
But we really get hurt when it changes to “YOU STAY OUT OF IT BECAUSE YOU ARE AN OUTSIDER”.
You share all your secrets with them and trust them,
and when you expect the same in return you just become a third person for them.
All the beautiful long night chats suddenly begin to fade away,
the closeness seems to disappear…
But still, I don’t mind
because for me, it’s the friendship that I care.
I don’t care where I lie in your relationship priority circle
You can call me whatever you want third or fourth person and so on…
But for me you would be the same old best buddy,
No matter what u think about me.
Thursday, September 15, 2011
What she meant 2 me
Times never stop
It just go on
But whenever i see her
I guess it comes to a halt
The fast moving world
Seems to come to a pause
The fast moving wind
Seems to become slow and gentle
Carrying love in the air
The smile on her face
Seems to become special
the eyes seems to be like
Two Shining star
She seems to be like an angel
From the heaven
Bright and beautiful
full of joy
If only I could tell her
How special is she to me
The gal of my dream
The beat of my heart
It just go on
But whenever i see her
I guess it comes to a halt
The fast moving world
Seems to come to a pause
The fast moving wind
Seems to become slow and gentle
Carrying love in the air
The smile on her face
Seems to become special
the eyes seems to be like
Two Shining star
She seems to be like an angel
From the heaven
Bright and beautiful
full of joy
If only I could tell her
How special is she to me
The gal of my dream
The beat of my heart
Thursday, September 8, 2011
Love according to me
Life was dark and cold,
Seems to be standing alone,
Life is was meaningless,
until she was met,
I still remember that day
When she was walking away,
the smile on her face,
Made me to feel amaze,
I don't know what happen,
All thing started to feel happy,
The way she used to talk to me,
Made me feel confident and merry,
She added some meaning in life,
She was like a hidden Treasure,
Which gave me energy,
Which i cant measure,
She taught what was love,
But i didn't had the gut to tell her,
It was always a dream to make her mine,
But guess that wasn't on her mind,
She taught me what was love,
Its not about sacrifice
Its not about getting hut,
But it is to love And set it free,
If it cums back
It was mine
Or else it wasn't mine,
Now only one thing
That matter to me,
Is that her smile,
Remain on her pretty face,
Whether its come from my side,
Or from other,
Her happiness is the only thing,
That now really matter
Seems to be standing alone,
Life is was meaningless,
until she was met,
I still remember that day
When she was walking away,
the smile on her face,
Made me to feel amaze,
I don't know what happen,
All thing started to feel happy,
The way she used to talk to me,
Made me feel confident and merry,
She added some meaning in life,
She was like a hidden Treasure,
Which gave me energy,
Which i cant measure,
She taught what was love,
But i didn't had the gut to tell her,
It was always a dream to make her mine,
But guess that wasn't on her mind,
She taught me what was love,
Its not about sacrifice
Its not about getting hut,
But it is to love And set it free,
If it cums back
It was mine
Or else it wasn't mine,
Now only one thing
That matter to me,
Is that her smile,
Remain on her pretty face,
Whether its come from my side,
Or from other,
Her happiness is the only thing,
That now really matter
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Be yourself
It's hard to be yourself,
But it's now time to be yourself
Allow yourself to dream big,
Allow yourself to learn a lot,
Allow yourself to fly high in the sky,
Where no one can withheld u,
Just Allow yourself to b free
Allow yourself to believe in yourself
And when you do you will find self-confidence,
Allow yourself to be love
And in return you will get love,
Allow yourself to open yourself,
And when you do you will be happy once again,
Allow yourself to be positive
And when you do life will get easier,
Allow yourself to laugh
So that people come to know what laugh is,
Allow yourself to be happy
And when you do you will influence other around you,
But it's now time to be yourself
Allow yourself to dream big,
Allow yourself to learn a lot,
Allow yourself to fly high in the sky,
Where no one can withheld u,
Just Allow yourself to b free
Allow yourself to believe in yourself
And when you do you will find self-confidence,
Allow yourself to be love
And in return you will get love,
Allow yourself to open yourself,
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Be yourself |
Allow yourself to be positive
And when you do life will get easier,
Allow yourself to laugh
So that people come to know what laugh is,
Allow yourself to be happy
And when you do you will influence other around you,
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