the sem 4 exams got over today and ive written this poem sometime back........(9 10 pm )
Done with exams,
donno what to do,
thinking about how they were,
they were bad,thats true!!
The results pave to the final year,
oh my gosh!THE FINAL YEAR is so near!
Me in a different class,
sigh!not with my friends.......
Only two more 'sems' to go,
then wonder where we'll all go!
I'll miss having my friends around,
i'll miss having fun plenty bound.
Time runs out fast...
I want these to forever,last.
I wish to enjoy every moment of college life,
together with friends to party and jive!!
Thursday, April 3, 2008
Monday, March 3, 2008
a poem describing a friend
I write a poem for someone when im moved by them and i wrote this for vedika...:)
"Sitting in class
with her hair hiding her ears....
shes doing nothing but listening to music dear!!
she doesn't care whether her attendance is low or high...
and she has only one thing on her mind-"RACE,RACE,RACE"
and always says
"i need more time!!!"
she is fun too be with....
shes naughty and irritating...!
but dare anybody touch her wrong side,
she turns wild and agitating!!!
i know people don't look beyond her height and hair....
but she definitely has a heart,
that oh so nice and fair...
she has lots of bones
n less of mass...
but she is a super lovely friend and a sweetheart!!!
shes my friend Vedika Tibrewala......!!!!"
"Sitting in class
with her hair hiding her ears....
shes doing nothing but listening to music dear!!
she doesn't care whether her attendance is low or high...
and she has only one thing on her mind-"RACE,RACE,RACE"
and always says
"i need more time!!!"
she is fun too be with....
shes naughty and irritating...!
but dare anybody touch her wrong side,
she turns wild and agitating!!!
i know people don't look beyond her height and hair....
but she definitely has a heart,
that oh so nice and fair...
she has lots of bones
n less of mass...
but she is a super lovely friend and a sweetheart!!!
shes my friend Vedika Tibrewala......!!!!"
A VERY SIMPLE GIFT
i wrote this poem to describe the gift i was giving to a friend...its pretty obvious though ;)
A VERY SIMPLE GIFT
"i wondered what i'd give a girl,
who has everything....
a beautiful smile, a pretty face, a happy life...
i wanted to give her something that reminded her of me...
something she could smile at and think of meee...
so im giving her this cute little flower basket,
hoping that she likes it!!!
i hope it rests on her table and catches her glare...
i hope it eases her when shes feeling tired
i hope it brings her a smile thats very very wide!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY:)"
A VERY SIMPLE GIFT
"i wondered what i'd give a girl,
who has everything....
a beautiful smile, a pretty face, a happy life...
i wanted to give her something that reminded her of me...
something she could smile at and think of meee...
so im giving her this cute little flower basket,
hoping that she likes it!!!
i hope it rests on her table and catches her glare...
i hope it eases her when shes feeling tired
i hope it brings her a smile thats very very wide!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY:)"
An ode to a divine personality
i had written this poem for my psychology ma'am...shes a very special teacher!!though her classes only lasted for 3 months,shes had a very strong influence on me :)
An angel in disguise�
A beauty so divine�
An ever-enduring smile�
A beautiful soul.
All these describe �YOU� the best,
�YOU� are different from the rest!!
We all are your very big fan,
�YOU� are our beloved Tina Ma�am!!
�YOU� come in the class with glamour and sheen,
and lock the door by nine-fifteen!!
�YOU� come all prepared for the class
and the time runs out sooo damn fast!
It�s a wonder how �YOU� manage so well�
Maybe it�s your smile that takes you far�
Or maybe your cheerful nature�
Or the beautiful soul within �YOU�!
Your charming looks calm us down
Every word �YOU� speak is worth giving a crown!
�YOU� help us when we are stressed and full of doubt�
�YOU� smile at us and ease us out!
�YOU� touch the soul within us �
and make us feel oh so special!!
Every moment spent with �YOU� is always a pleasure,
Which we�ll forever treasure!!
All the days spent with �YOU� ma�am, have changed our lives,
Have made us a better friend,
A better daughter and a better human�
And have given us a very memorable chapter of our life!!
An angel in disguise�
A beauty so divine�
An ever-enduring smile�
A beautiful soul.
All these describe �YOU� the best,
�YOU� are different from the rest!!
We all are your very big fan,
�YOU� are our beloved Tina Ma�am!!
�YOU� come in the class with glamour and sheen,
and lock the door by nine-fifteen!!
�YOU� come all prepared for the class
and the time runs out sooo damn fast!
It�s a wonder how �YOU� manage so well�
Maybe it�s your smile that takes you far�
Or maybe your cheerful nature�
Or the beautiful soul within �YOU�!
Your charming looks calm us down
Every word �YOU� speak is worth giving a crown!
�YOU� help us when we are stressed and full of doubt�
�YOU� smile at us and ease us out!
�YOU� touch the soul within us �
and make us feel oh so special!!
Every moment spent with �YOU� is always a pleasure,
Which we�ll forever treasure!!
All the days spent with �YOU� ma�am, have changed our lives,
Have made us a better friend,
A better daughter and a better human�
And have given us a very memorable chapter of our life!!
Sunday, March 2, 2008
thoughts that pass me by....
i wrote this poem in 3 minutes and all the words just kept flowing through and i didnt stop a second to think about any line...:)
Thoughts that pass me by....
"I feel like writing something..
something to occupy or shed off my mind...
i wonder and question about life..
about what it has in store for me...
i think about how life is today,
about what it wants me to do this day!
things about tomorrow and of the past,
things that bring sorrow and delight to the heart...
all these questions flow out of my mind....!
everyday is a new experience of a sort,
i learn something and sometimes nothing at all...
so tomorrow is another day,
a day i have no clue about...
a day of the future...
a day so unknown...
A day in my everyday life...
part of my daily life!!"
dated:15th jan 2008 tuesday 11 23-11 25 pm
Thoughts that pass me by....
"I feel like writing something..
something to occupy or shed off my mind...
i wonder and question about life..
about what it has in store for me...
i think about how life is today,
about what it wants me to do this day!
things about tomorrow and of the past,
things that bring sorrow and delight to the heart...
all these questions flow out of my mind....!
everyday is a new experience of a sort,
i learn something and sometimes nothing at all...
so tomorrow is another day,
a day i have no clue about...
a day of the future...
a day so unknown...
A day in my everyday life...
part of my daily life!!"
dated:15th jan 2008 tuesday 11 23-11 25 pm
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
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Friday, January 11, 2008
A Lost Love (short story)
Oh, it�s almost quarter to five. I should hurry or I may be late for my M.B.A classes. In the month of June, it takes some time for the anger of the sun to settle down. When I reached my coaching classes, I was half bathed and was even late by ten minutes. At the doorstep when I asked for permission to get in, a girl sitting in the front seat stared me for a moment and then with a cute sarcastic smile whispered something to her friend sitting side by. Before I could settle down a number of questions caught my mind. Have I seen her before? Who is she? , What she murmured to her friend? �...Etc.
A M.B.A preparation class is a place where you may find student cum detective boys very smart at finding information related to girls. Again, there is a set of notorious chicks guiding you with expert�s comments on how to talk to with girls, make friendships with them and what there certain gesture or behavior means. I was bombarded with all such details. Her name is Saumyata.Today is her first class. She seems to be nasty�..etc.
I am bit hesitant talking with girls and I avoid them most of the time because I had found them to be either immature or materialistic or both. They seemed more keen on knowing my financial background or the latest films I had seen than trying to understand me, my principles, value systems and goals. Just not my kind but this time allure of her beauty and maturity had put me in restless bag. After a few classes when I got a chance to sit beside her it was impossible to resist that temptation. As usual with me, she initiated the communication, the thing I just needed. I may be poor initiator and a bad finisher but in middle over, I am awesome.
Soon we became friends, to what extent I don�t know. Wherever I go, I take my Bihar and hilarious mood with me. Often I blend these two to create a unique humor. Is she annoyed with my funny activities? Do I look bucolic when I talk in different way trying to create humor? This thing kept me ever wondering. One day we all had a party. She followed me on to the road, adjusting her silky hair with her hands, trying to adjust it behind her ear. Girls do such things casually, not realizing the impact of such feminine gestures on men. We had a great time. On the party night when I fell on my bed I pondered in my thoughts .Is it true that a boy and a girl can never continue as `friends� forever, even if neither has any such intentions. Meeting repeatedly, moving closely and sharing good moments can change everything. People don�t change in character. What changes them is the time they spend together, the environment and proximity. I realized that I love her.
One month later on her birthday when I went to give a gift to her. I found her showing something to her friend Gargi. As I approached her, she hid something from me instantly. I didn�t like that at all. Perhaps she didn�t consider me as her close friend. Nevertheless, I wished her �Happy Birthday� and handed the gift. She returned it saying that she never accepts gifts. I asked �Don�t you take me as your friend?� �Yes you are but please forgive me I am sorry. I can�t take it.� �But�.�
�Ok consider it as return gift.� This drew blood of my self. I anticipated that she never took me as her �good friend� and started avoiding her since then. Love is a strange feeling. It makes you react, the way in which you never expect to. It begins when you don�t know it, ends when you want the relationship to go on. Yet there is nothing better, when you are right in the middle of it.
After a few days, I had to leave my coaching classes due to my forthcoming engineering exams and was not able to continue afterward. Whenever I used to see that book which I had gifted her, I felt with hatred for myself. I was not able to make her even a simple friend. Shame on me ! Such feelings used to disturb my consciousness but now when almost a year has passed, I decided to be more practical and one day picked that book for reading .As I was through the book I found a note in it.
�You are different from all other. This is the thing I like in you the most. We have been friend for much time but I do not see you in that way any more. If you too have a different idea running in your thoughts, cafeteria would not be a bad place to share it. It would be amazing to see you at Coffee Home at 5 PM tomorrow.
Bye,
Saumyata.�
Moral: One should always be Optimistic and never presume anything.
Under estimating yourself may result in a opportunity loss at your
own cost.
Nishikant Tiwari
A M.B.A preparation class is a place where you may find student cum detective boys very smart at finding information related to girls. Again, there is a set of notorious chicks guiding you with expert�s comments on how to talk to with girls, make friendships with them and what there certain gesture or behavior means. I was bombarded with all such details. Her name is Saumyata.Today is her first class. She seems to be nasty�..etc.
I am bit hesitant talking with girls and I avoid them most of the time because I had found them to be either immature or materialistic or both. They seemed more keen on knowing my financial background or the latest films I had seen than trying to understand me, my principles, value systems and goals. Just not my kind but this time allure of her beauty and maturity had put me in restless bag. After a few classes when I got a chance to sit beside her it was impossible to resist that temptation. As usual with me, she initiated the communication, the thing I just needed. I may be poor initiator and a bad finisher but in middle over, I am awesome.
Soon we became friends, to what extent I don�t know. Wherever I go, I take my Bihar and hilarious mood with me. Often I blend these two to create a unique humor. Is she annoyed with my funny activities? Do I look bucolic when I talk in different way trying to create humor? This thing kept me ever wondering. One day we all had a party. She followed me on to the road, adjusting her silky hair with her hands, trying to adjust it behind her ear. Girls do such things casually, not realizing the impact of such feminine gestures on men. We had a great time. On the party night when I fell on my bed I pondered in my thoughts .Is it true that a boy and a girl can never continue as `friends� forever, even if neither has any such intentions. Meeting repeatedly, moving closely and sharing good moments can change everything. People don�t change in character. What changes them is the time they spend together, the environment and proximity. I realized that I love her.
One month later on her birthday when I went to give a gift to her. I found her showing something to her friend Gargi. As I approached her, she hid something from me instantly. I didn�t like that at all. Perhaps she didn�t consider me as her close friend. Nevertheless, I wished her �Happy Birthday� and handed the gift. She returned it saying that she never accepts gifts. I asked �Don�t you take me as your friend?� �Yes you are but please forgive me I am sorry. I can�t take it.� �But�.�
�Ok consider it as return gift.� This drew blood of my self. I anticipated that she never took me as her �good friend� and started avoiding her since then. Love is a strange feeling. It makes you react, the way in which you never expect to. It begins when you don�t know it, ends when you want the relationship to go on. Yet there is nothing better, when you are right in the middle of it.
After a few days, I had to leave my coaching classes due to my forthcoming engineering exams and was not able to continue afterward. Whenever I used to see that book which I had gifted her, I felt with hatred for myself. I was not able to make her even a simple friend. Shame on me ! Such feelings used to disturb my consciousness but now when almost a year has passed, I decided to be more practical and one day picked that book for reading .As I was through the book I found a note in it.
�You are different from all other. This is the thing I like in you the most. We have been friend for much time but I do not see you in that way any more. If you too have a different idea running in your thoughts, cafeteria would not be a bad place to share it. It would be amazing to see you at Coffee Home at 5 PM tomorrow.
Bye,
Saumyata.�
Moral: One should always be Optimistic and never presume anything.
Under estimating yourself may result in a opportunity loss at your
own cost.
Nishikant Tiwari
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