Thinking of pastures and the playground,
Animals and the birds around.
Dying to meet his friends.
Who have been declared unlucky,
For not getting a chance to study.
With no love and no hate expression,
With a notebook and a pencil in possession.
He is lost in his dream world.
Of handsfree cycling and hoop rolling,
Of laughing, jumping and tree climbing.
He is scribbling hard and even harder,
To make himself even more smarter.
Concentrating on those unknown facts
Which seem to be meaning less.
And of course strange and pointless.
He always enjoyed playing schools'
When in school he hated those rules.
How he wishes to drop that pencil
And tell them that he wanted to play
With the toys made of wood and clay.
He is trying to play with a number
But seems to be lost in a slumber.
His heart beats beyond that Boundary Wall
Pretending to be happy in a class
Thinking of the exam he has to pass.
Random poem
By Archana Garg
Categories:
garg, childhood, confusion, school,
Form: I do not know?
It was a great happiness to dine
With you Oh! Knowledge Divine;
Many squares, triangles did entwine
With you in us in our class nine.
Explanations, appreciation fine
As you always praised our sign.
Thank you for patting in shrine.
Helping our creativity you define
New definition of promoter in decline,
So grow as big as an oak and pine
Is the wish of students and mine.
Categories:
garg, friend, teacher,
Form: Monorhyme
Putting a reverse gear,
I'll go back,
Where no religion or
Boundaries, could be listed.
One cared only for dolls.
By: Archana Garg
Dt: 9th January 2015
Total syl. count: 28
For the contest SOMEWHERE sponsored by nette onclaud
Categories:
garg, childhood,
Form: Free verse
Endless ocean,
Life in motion,
How to go through...
There will be no trouble,
If I ride on a bubble.
Archana Garg
19/06/2014
Categories:
garg, life, ocean,
Form: I do not know?
Sitting on the twelfth floor, how can one see
What’s happening down on earth.
Children playing merrily?
Playgrounds, schools, banks and even distant hills
I can see the whole world below.
But not my sweet little kid!!!
Name - Archana Garg
Title - Through My Window
Date - 19/01/14
Categories:
garg, my child, world,
Form: Kimo
Tanha Garg....
Ek ladka deewana sa....
Ek ladki ko chahne lga...
Aise lagi preet use...
Usko apna khne lga...
Ankhon me ke k sapne hzar
Usko dil me bsane lga
Ek din lagi use chot pyar ki
Tukdo me wo bikhar gya
Tuta dil tute khawab sab
Haye judai shne lga
Preet na chuti uski pyar ki
Bekhabar sa wo rhne lga
Aise mari thokar sbne
Tanha garg khlane lga...
Amar prem tha preet amar
thi....
Cheen liye sb hq jeene k...
Mout ne apna hath diya...
Or dewana wo chala gya...
Categories:
garg, joy, loneliness, lonely, lost
Form: ABC