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Debrup Chakraborty Poem
Life, a precious gift of God
Is full of variable chords
Friends add color to the life
More than parents, teachers, and wife.
Everyone gets a special friend
Who is not the best but different from the rest
And this has become a trend
So that life goes on smoothly and doesn’t take a wrong bend,
I’ve always wanted a friend who would
Have no complains no demands
Might he be of any brand,
And to say it was my luck
That I got happiness more than thousands a buck.
Came a friend to me so cheerful
Whom I saw and grew hopeful
A geeky freak who was of fifteen
To known whom I was very keen,
Struggling with science when I cried for a while
He was the one got everything in line
‘I toy with science’ he said
And silly games were there which we played.
Being with each other, there came a time
Which I thought to be just like a crime
The weather changed, we were separated
In short circumstances have just betrayed,
Made a promise to be in contact forever
None of us knew where fate sent us
I last saw him when he sat in the bus
I knew that was going to be the last goodbye that I waved
I was left with the memories that I had saved.
Here came an end to our meeting
And I patiently wait for his next greeting………
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Debrup Chakraborty Poem
Twinkle twinkle little star
how i wonder what you are,
up above the sky so high
like a diamond in the sky
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Debrup Chakraborty Poem
School, about which everyone has different taste
For all children it is not a waste
Grows up to learn, write, and play
And to make statues with clay…..
Days of schooling are the valuable days to remember
Might be of Jan, Sept or December
Where every child comes to join
Forgetting that who has how much of coins
Starts from the Morning Prayer
And the songs which we sing
Assembly ends with the lectures of principal
Considered as the king…
Each day comes with a bright glow
We go to the school in the bus
In which the driver makes the horn blow
So fast the 8 periods pass away
And then everyone goes their own way..
12 years have gone and we are grown ups now
We wonder how fast the years have passed
We ended the last day of the school
With a party blast….
Everyone had tears in eyes to leave the school, teachers and friend
But each one was determined to work hard
For what they had planned
Promising to keep in touch; we sadly scattered
But still in our hearts, the school glittered
Might be one day after long time,
When I meet my friends and ask;
“How are you?”
Who knows if they mix up the letters and say
“Who are you?”
Copyright © Debrup Chakraborty | Year Posted 2010
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Debrup Chakraborty Poem
Every morning when I used to wake up,
Gazing out of the window with my favorite coffee cup!
The pleasant breeze blew over my face
But also reminded me of increasing my pace……
I never missed going to school!
Gossiping with friends and pretending ‘so cool’
Their friendship was my strength,
I could do anything for them at any length…….
But now!! Days have changed with its ends,
May be friends are no more friends……..
Now I just trudge down to school
The classes are boredom; where we used to rule …….
I sit all alone, my friends enjoying at my back,
May be making fun of me behind my bag pack……..
Don’t know why the sudden change,
My friends have transformed to a great range
I curse myself may be I have the flaws,
But please!! Someone tell me what’s the cause……..
Desperate to know the reason,
What has changed their vision?
Trying hard to fight my thoughts away
But my mind’s out of control ‘it always say;
“Don’t think you have the flaws,
They aren’t the one making laws
The laws of your life are made by you,
And trust yourself that you’re true……..”
With a heart full of sorrow and forlorn,
Friendship bonds losing their values and are torn,
My life has to make many amends
Because, My friends are no more friends……….
Copyright © Debrup Chakraborty | Year Posted 2010
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