I Got The Message
You are too busy with your work,
And I’m too busy with mine.
We didn’t have a time to walk,
And not even for a small talk.
All day long I wonder,
Have you ever think of me?
All day long I fear,
Have you thought of leaving me?
Sometimes I think and reconsider,
All the things we do together;
Those made me wonder even more
Why it is not the same as before?
Until one day you came,
You look so drunk and insane.
I held you in my arms so close
You held me closer to you and whisper…
You whisper a name my darling
But that name is not mine my dear
So that night I cried and cried
For I got the message my dear…
Submitted by Juneah Landicho.
Candle Of Ablaze
Hope is a candle in the night
hope is a long respite
Hope is a feather
Once lifted, it goes only higher
Hope is an oasis in a desert
Hope is a diamond in the dirt
Hope is everywhere
Yet hope is scarcely anywhere
Hope is the dream of better days
Hope is the passion in all ways
Hope is a beautiful noise
And hope is in tranquil voice
Hope is there in near and distance
Hope is an asset that all has in abundance
Submitted by paromita.m07.
Love
I NEVER SAY I HATE YOU
BUT SOMETIMES I ALWAYS ACT LIKE I DO
BUT DEEP DOWN IN MY HEART
I CARE A LOT FOR YOU.
Submitted by JASODA.
Nope
My father gets quite mad at me;
my mother gets upset—
when they catch me watching
our television set.
My father yells, “Turn that thing off!”
Mom says, “It’s time to study.”
I’d rather watch my favorite TV show
with my best buddy.
I sneak down after homework
and turn the set on low.
But when she sees me watching it,
my mother yells out, “No!”
Submitted by paromita.m07.
Mouth Organ
Kaustav found a mouth organ
Among his gifts in class seven, that year,
Given by his dad
Amongst many other possessions near.
Silently he circled his dad,
Staring at the new thing.
How would be the usage of one chosen
To make his small heart sing?
Circling the organ yet once again –
He looked so small in the rift –
Examining each new treasure,
He got excited at his new gift.
Carrying it from room to room,
He kept it always near;
The silvery little tunes he played
Were such a joy to hear!
With years of many instruments
And much, much music made,
I wondered if he remembers
Those first notes he had played.
His eyes lit up as he recalled
The silvery notes, tone and fun –
The love for music he had gained
From that small mouth organ.
Submitted by paromita.m07.
kernel
Though you are here, and no longer far,
I’m always thinking of you, where ever you are.
Indifferent to reason, ignoring all facts,
My heart is still hungry, even when you’re back
A glimpse of what our future may hold
A beautiful story waiting to be told
Waking me in the middle of the night
Thinking of your smile- “my only light”
As you held me in your arms and stared in my eyes
my heart fell to my feet and I erased all other ties
from that moment on, I was yours all the way
i knew you were special, and i wanted you to stay
But though love comes through senses five,
Love comes from the heart,
For there resides the greater love
Of which ours is a part…………
Submitted by paromita.m07.
Necessiate
I need you…
Day or Night, Sunlight or Dusk
Even in rain,
Waiting for my Cupid, my joy,
And my pain.
I require you…
Like the Star is waiting for the Sun
In the Sky;
To see it, to touch it, to love it
and to die.
I demand you…
Never so I wanted, Riches, Might
Nor Fame.
Wherever I go, whispers me the Wind
Your Name.
I want you…
I’m bound to Time (my endless mate),
Together we go.
Tell me recipes how to make it quicker –
It’s too slow.
I am waiting for you…
I myself do not understand
To be true;
Why the Spring is a Winter for me
Without You.
Submitted by paromita.m07.


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