inner voice

                          SUNDAY, march 17, 2013

                                SETBACK OF LUCK
A battle he never felt worth fighting.
A calculated risk which would be so exciting.
He left the battle of love,
Without fighting & sacrifice.
Now,
What he got?
A broken heart.
Tears in his eyes.
Arms waiting for hug.
He misses her a lot.
What he got?
A setback he has to face.
A dream broken in pieces.
A shadow gone forever.
What he got?
Crying for his luck.
For the joy he had.
For the time he had.
For the care he had.
Now,
What he got?
A broken heart.
Tears in his eyes.
Coz she has gone apart.
Kirpaul Thakur
Jaganoo Town Udhampur

WHAT YOU ARE
You are friendly, kind and caring
Sensitive, loyal and understanding
Humorous, fun, secure and true
Always there….. Yes that’s you
Special, accepting, exciting and wise
Truthful and helpful with honest eyes
Confiding, forgiving, cheerful and bright
Yes that’s you ….. Not a bit of spite
You’re nice, different from others
Generous, charming, but not the one that smothers
Optimistic, thoughtful, happy and gay
But not just another …… in the long chain
Appreciative, warm and precious like gold
Our friendship won’t tarnish or ever grow old
You’ll always be there, I know that is true
I’ll always be here….. Always for you
SHREYA PANDITA
K.C. PUBLIC SCHOOL

MY GOD……..
The day I entered
The arena of world
The day I felt
The glare of sun
The day I opened
My tiny round eyes
The day I made
My first ever cry
The day was special
Bcoz I was safe
In hands of my god
of their love I’m awed
Can never see me
Gloomy and sad
I love my mom n dad
Nothing in the depth of seas
And the heights of sky
To pay the tribute
To what they did
For I smile
Rather having tears in their eyes
For I sleep
Rather they sacrifice their nights
But I promise
I would hold their hands
Till my heart bands
I would do nothing
To hurt their love
To lose their trust
Till me buried in crust…….
RAJAT SHARMA
1ST YEAR B.TECH.
NIT SRINAGAR

New face
Fresh atmosphere,
Once again
Romance is in the air.
If I found the new
Should I forget the old?
Should I pick the diamond?
Or keep glued to the gold.
Old is nostalgic
With scented memory,
And new is
Like a set of artificial jewellery.
Sorry! But I compare
Sorry, because it is not fair.
Sorry, new has charms!
Sorry, but old has no harms!
-Pummy Sharma
G.L.D.C Hiranagar

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