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Kriti Malhotra Poem
I am looking forward
For you to look at me
And for the feeling that stirs me.
I am looking forward
To take you in my arms
And never let you go
For the hands that protect me.
I am looking forward
To sit by you forever
‘N’ always be together
For the thought of your leaving depresses me.
I am looking forward to
Look upon a garden green
With roses and birds twittering with glee.
For the scent of roses pleases me.
I am looking forward to
Seek a life so wonderful
Filled with love-tender and sweet
And then shall be my life called filled.
Im looking forward
Im looing around
Im looking for you
Please come to me.
I am desperate to feel you
To hold your hand in mine
To move ahead together
With talks so lovely and beautiful
Or silence that speaks everything
I am looking forward
To be in a trance like state
When you come to me
And say “sweetheart, for me you were mend to be”
Copyright © Kriti Malhotra | Year Posted 2006
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Kriti Malhotra Poem
A smile that costs nothing
A smile that is everything
A smile that is beautiful
A smile that is fruitful
A smile that makes friends
Does'nt purchases anyhting nor lends
A smile that cheers a person
A smile that takes no time
A smile that does not need a person to be rich
And protects a person from falling into a ditch
A smile that makes a person feel light
Does lives but not dies
On every face it lies
A smile that costs nothing
A smile that is eveything.
Copyright © Kriti Malhotra | Year Posted 2006
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Kriti Malhotra Poem
Why me????
So untoward
oh God! I plea
Why are you doing this to me
Am i not your own child
Don't you want to grow that pride
In my parents's hearts and you besides
Why don't i somewhere and hide
Talantless, a miss.nobody
Drowning in waters-muddy
I want to do achieve something
In the history of thee
That is how my life is as miss.nobody
Isolate somewhere, a place where no one can reach
A room of four walls that is singed
A cry of sorrow that remains with me
That is my life as miss.nobody
But life goes on and so shall I
Someday I shall try and find a key
To a life that has something to seek
And then shall I be called miss.somebody.
Copyright © Kriti Malhotra | Year Posted 2006
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Kriti Malhotra Poem
The ‘DREAM’
Like each year I had summer holidays
Holidays which were for forty days
I decided to visit a place called ‘towered’
And set on a journey and wondered
Of what the place would be like
For I had never been on a journey alike.
At last I reached the town of towers
Which appeared to be full of flowers
I went to a man who was the ma’or
And he showed me the towers-square
They were tall which reminded me of Fairy Tales
Of great giants, fairies and horses with tails.
The twittering birds hovered around them
All in delightful colors like rainbow
It seemed they were talking to the sky
In the conversation joined the fly
When all at once I heard a sound
And I was tumbling in my bed, round
Then I realized that it was a dream
And I heard a loud scream
It was my mother shouting
Letting my heart pounding
I got up and looked out of the window
All I saw was the meadow….
Copyright © Kriti Malhotra | Year Posted 2006
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