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Best Poems Written by Girisha Suneja

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Dont Tell

don’t ask! don’t tell!
Daddies in the well.
Its ok you wont go to hell,
don’t ask ,don’t tell !
Never kiss and tell,
don’t tell lies ,go into your shell,
I asked ,I told ,
Now am in a hole.
Living like a hermit,
Washing off the scabs of shame,
Believing I’ am to blame.
don’t ask! don’t tell I’ am drowning in the well.
Sinking into the depths of hell,
Floating all alone.

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Knowing You Knowing Me

We've known each other for  a while now 
I think its fair to say 
I haven't met anyone like you 
not ever, not to this day
  
when our eyes really first met 
something inside me began to stir 
I was unsure what to make of it 
so I shrugged it off without a care 
 
weeks have passed by, our conversations keep flowing 
like raindrops from above, the topics have no warning.  
The more that we explore,  the greater my yearn 
to travel the footprints of thought 
that leave tracks across your mind. 
  
time flies fast, its almost a blur 
we've know each other over a year now 
and you have become a mama.  
I've never seen you so happy 
a miracle from above, I am sure.. 
I love how your eyes are smiling 
This is a picture I adore.

it was at this point, when I looked into your eyes 
that what bothered me before came back to life  
the stirring within came out of the blue 
it was then I realised it was fuelled by you. 
still unsure what it was within 
I just looked up and gave you a grin 
  
Its 2 in the morning,  I should be asleep 
each time I close my eyes, its you I see. 
For a second there is blackness,  and everything is sound 
then from nowhere,  your face is found  
  
My arms reach out, to hold you tight 
to hold you close throughout the night 
but like before,  you were not there 
so this again, I'm hugging air! 
  
Finally,  my brain gives up and sleeps 
but still you find me in my dreams 
but in my dreams your there with me 
so this is now the place to be. 
  
its time to wake up, I feel exhausted 
my brain feels fried, there was no off switch.  
All throughout the night, you and I danced away 
under the moonlight, with the stars on display 
upon cloud tops,  high in the sky 
where angels sit to watch you and I 
  
Sorrow was what it took, for me to realise 
what love was, and how it thrives 
where it starts, how it feels 
how it hurts,  but how it thrills.. 
  
I feel like I could fly, this stuff is better than Red Bull 
I've never been so high, the feeling is astronomical 
and to think the reason why,  I feel so invincible 
Is because I looked into your eyes 
and was touched by your soul.. 

  
I leave it to fate, to decide what will be, 
to see if theres a future for you and me. 
You are one of a kind, you are my friend.  
I've never met anyone like you.. 
I dont think I will again!

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Why

Why?
Why didn’t you tell me?
Why didn’t you tell me you felt that way?
I could’ve helped.
I could’ve done something.
I could’ve done something to help prevent you from making the dumbest decision you ever made.
You. Promised.
You promised me you’d stop.
You promised me you wouldn’t do it again.
You promised me if you started to slip again you’d tell me and we’d get help.
You lied to me.
After all these years you went ahead and lied to me and didn’t tell me something that could’ve saved you.
You broke your promise and I just can’t forgive you for it even if I tried.
If you only took a minute to think it through.
To think about what you were doing.
If you would’ve thought of the little things that never failed to make you smile.
Those things that make life worth living for, even in the darkest of times.
Then maybe you’d still be here.
And things would be the way they were.
And I wouldn’t wake up sad and lonely every single day
And I wouldn’t feel alone in this world
And I wouldn’t have to get help for my depression
And I’d still have my best friend.
So as I continue to live on, and as you rest in peace,
Your memory replays in my mind, forcing me to spend the time to stop and think.
And as the days go by, all I ever do, is sit and wonder
Why?

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Friendship

BEST FRIENDS FOREVER
I and SHE are true friends
No one of us ever never bend
Almost happy friendship we lead
But now i am sad
Not because a fight we had 
But we both are now alone
Acting only as a lonely clone
Someone help me in bringing my friend back 
All memorable photos are kept in a secret rack
This was heard by my friend JACK
And bought my loving friend back
TO YOU I PROMISE I WILL NOT LET YOU GO BACK
We both are good friends 
We are BEST FRIENDS FOREVER...!!! ? ? ?

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Acquiesce ,My First Sonnet

awake I graze the naked mind undone, 
my contemplations shuffle off to her 
and no halfhearted muse, no not a one 
eclipses her insoluble liqueur, 
nor any stirring of the thoughts distill 
the past forgotten heartaches and remorse; 
and years will shed their years and on until 
the perfume dissipates and then of course 
her eyes will lose something, eventually, 
her features, now, less vivid than before, 
but now the night has other plans for me, 
and she will be my black hole paramour, 
   in time, I’ll think not on her fading face, 
   tonight, just let me think one last embrace.

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Alone

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

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Magical Pen

If I had a magic pen,

She would turn

Into a pencil and then,

And at my command,

Be the greatest power I ever had.

She would,

Draw like Picasso,

A scenery, house or me,

Phenomenon like no other,

Vivid as ever,

Unlike any another,

Breakable? Never!

And a sweet voice

The colour of turquoise

Along with many birds

would speak a thousand words.

She would,

Write like Shakesphere,

Of a timeless land,

Unforgettable to all,

In which it will be unmanned,

I would get lost while time crawled,

This land would be a bless

Every child would crave for no less.

But here I sit,

My thoughts drifting bit by bit,

Because it was only a myth

Just a strange dream,

With no real theme!

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Men Are Becoming Women

The tire was flat 
Imagine that 
What should we do 
Call AAA 
was all he could say 

Afraid to break out a jack 
did not want his fingers black 
He said "I pay them top dollar" 
I was not impressed 
He did not know how, I guessed 

Where are all the real men 
I do not want Barbies Ken 
A strong secure man is what I need 
That holds me tight in his arms 
and sets off alarms 

A man that is not PC 
Speaks fluently 
Not a limp biscuit 
Firm handle on my rear 
Kisses that get me in gear

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Of Course the Butterfly

They are flying colors in the sky, 
We see them by the pupil of our eye, 
Bright, colorful and they fly so high, 
Who are they ? Ofcourse the Butterfly. 

Children get flabbergasted by seeing them, 
Becuase they are like a precious gem, 
They fly around the flower's stem, 
Who are they ? Ofcourse the Butterfly.  
  
They carry out the other generation by metamorphosis, 
And give their baby butterflies a sweet kiss, 
To make them live their own life as they wish, 
Who are they ? Ofcourse the Butterfly. 

If you love them,their population will reach high, 
If you pollute, they will sadly die. 
"There are many !" Dont you lie !, 
Who are they ? Ofcourse the Butterfly. 

They have two bright mesmerizing wings, 
And the beautiful surroundings make them sing, 
They look like magnificent kings, 
Who are they ? Ofcourse the Butterfly !

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That U Plzz Help

There are so many words I cannot say,
when I look into your eyes.
I want to be able to tell you one day,
but I'm left speechless every time that I try.
You must have stumbled across the key,
and discovered so much more.
You found a hidden place in me,
you found my heart and opened the door.
And I cried in painof losing my dear friend.
Will it ever be the same again?
If it passes will it be the end?
I realized it was worth so much,
as I lie in bed that night.
So I allowed my soul to be touched,
without even putting up a fight.
Are my eyes deceiving me
,when I see you standing there?
Are you playing games,
just to prove I care?
You speak my name in a prelude,
in a reference to love,
with such loving attitude,
as if it were a message from above.
With the palms of your hands
pressed firmly against mine,
a white doves lands,
and the sun begins to shine.
Someday I will see,
though that day has not come yet.
You'll say you love me,
but will you ever forget?
If that happens and my spirit dies,
if my emotions drop,
will you want to hold me when I cry?
Or will the love just suddenly stop?
We can't expect to fall in love and never cry.
You'll stay and play your part,
but after the beauty starts to die,
will your footprints still be on my heart?
Though it would be hard to say goodbye,
your friend I'll always be,
as long as we always try,
to keep the friendship between you and me.
The letter I will not sendwill casually inquire,how could you have brought it to an end?I 
was your one desire.After this life is over,you'll be one person I know I'll miss.
It'll be too late to start over, and so I leave you with this...I'll hold you for a lifetime,
if you'll just hold my hand.
We could have a wonderful time,
in the days we have not yet planned.