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gone are those carefree days,
gone are those wild days where never bothered about the consequences,
had a care free attitude,
time has come to say good bye to my last year,
as i enter the college i felt have suddenly grown up
i have a responsibilty now,
gone are those exams,vivas, long journal completion and
bunking lectures
no more discussion with professors, no more asking them and irritating them with several questions,
no more college fests, no more fun,
less canteen visits now as all freinds will be separated,
now comes life's daily exam, handling patients life,
taking their responsibility, guiding them with honesty,
knowing everything, everyday will be a new exam, new day to learn...
thankfully, graduation day yet to come, but its not so far though, all these things will be
memories,
then lifes difficult exam will start, no one to guide, out there on your own..
prepared for it, but will miss those beautiful life.
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2011
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One afternoon while cleaning the cupboard,
encountered my old school magazine,
in a flash came all the feelings,
the intimate feeling when we were
togetter, playing,enjoyed studing.
sharing our precious time and cheerful memories togetter,
make my heart light as the beautiful feather.
you know all good things which come to an end,
I hope our collections of mements dont come to an end,
because it belongs to both our quiet moments and tensions.
i really detested the moment when we had to part,
as it will leave emptiness in my heart...
I am proud of my school; which are having at least may be a golden and silver rules.
principle strict and fair, who guided us every time.
teachers who were strict and very just,
who nutured knowledge in us,
it signifies peace and love to all,
isnt that more than enough?
centpercent results came into limelight, our school isnt it very bright?
caste and creed of each and everykind,
had no place for discrimination in the mind.
jealousy and falseness thrown out of mind,
love and share u shall find
with our little hearts greeting always kind.
in activities we were best,
applauded we got with fill zest.
trophiees,awards,medals and cups,presented to us.
its the same old school which i stepped out 7yrs ago,
gone are those beautiful memories,
shall cherish them forever...
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2011
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he laconic
She verbose
She breviloquent
he pigritude
he leisurely
She vivacious
how will they come together?
will he go to-get- her?
will she separate?
clueless...
wish knew answers...
wish there were more to nothing, just, i dont know....
wish revealled all
wish she could see all
wish he was lil clear
wish she was open to brreak walls
wish he could break walls
wish she could let walls to be broken
wish things change
wish it becomes locupletative
wish vacivity pessundates
wish dots be clear and join and end pave way for new beginings...
i wish, wishes come either true for new era or new doom....
wish wishes come true.....
hope.. it cmes clearer....
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2013
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When she sits alone,her mind just wanders off,
being in company yet lonely,
A thought strikes and puts a smile on her face,
eyes shine like sparkles, 32 muscles brighten her up,
Heart enters into arrythmic zone,
feeeling of happiness is encountered.
just started off with friendship,
no one knew it would lead something to new.
When friends tease with his name;no element of anger astonishingly,
When a simple glimpse makes palpatation audible,
When a small conversation with him feels time has paused,
feels moment never to end.
When your name gives rise to another at all times,
When hearing a name makes a day forever,
When thought of losing someones gives you shivers,
I wonder is he a devil that makes nervous system more nervous?
or is it an hormonal imbalance?
As mostly she is seen in dreamy land when heared about him...
When there is a wish of growing old together,
When you know he is uxrious of you,
When you know you can face tough times with ease,
When you find happiness in someones smile,
When you realise there is no room for justification;
just simple understanding between two of you.
When you know that someone is everything
When you do selfless deeds minus expectations,
when you wait patiently willingily for someone,
When you have come to conclusion that this might be being in love has finally occured!!
dont you think then its time to say more than those words,
just goes saying unsaid...
hmmm.. will it ever happen with me?
will my life be upside down?
or will i feel those similar feelings .. may be loves goes unsaid...
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2011
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Images some clear and pure,
some hazy and blurred,
some tinted, some broken,
reflections i see in the mirror
on seeing them creates mental fear.
some still while few in motion,
shadows the mental images on the glass.
visualising them closer i feel i will fall
as mirror is hung on the wall
it tells the truth
broken images need to pick up and gather
join them And start afresh
i see a picture of child wonder whats going on her mind?
is there confusion why actions are being repeated?
when i smile i see opposite person smile or is it mine?
i frown she too frowns
i touch she too tries touching
but i cant feel it...
wondering is some one really there behind?
is child wondering about its own beauty or old age?
or simple curiosity of where it came from,
cant seem to trace...
child goes with a smile..
reflections talk a lot
need to feel And see
mirrors dont lie
see and introspect
truth will be revrealed
all queries answered
just alook
it gives a reality check
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Whenever you are apart from me,
I dream of those beautiful moments; that were shared between us,
Those closeness of yours, reminds me of you lingering towards me...
When you are miles away from me,
I close my eyes and see that cute smile on your cute face.
Your words keep whispering into my ears when m alone,
Somethings which went wrong between us; when you who came to convince
me...
When you go away from me;I dream of me being with you..
Let's both go into sky; You and Me, no one else..
Will it be like heaven...?? may be yes.......
When I dreams of those lovely moments,
Glad tears too get scared to roll down;
'Cz you have warned them not to flow down my cheeks..
They too get afraid and are honest to u too..
The moment you entered into my small world,
My life changed...
Learnt good-bad things from you,everything changed ...
I remember the time when your labials were brushed with mine,
Felt like that moment will never end...
And when we were together in that dark room,
I was safe with you.
When you r away from me,
I miss You and hope that even you do.....
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2006
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A Word-its an remark or statement
words when spoken can make or break relationships..
they hold our thoughts and modulate into emotions,
they inspire at times or break you badly.
if said from deepest part of our heart, they melt stone hearted person too,
but if cursed or choosen carefully, words lost when intent is forgotten they are powerful enough to knock one down...
no need of physical harm, words are enough to kill you.
soothingly nice when whispered into ears,
but shrilled enough to deafen someone..
words are nothing but thoughts unveiled into emotions, flowed like river..
they connect fast giving rise to joy,
disconnect faster leading to sadness.
words either written or spoken, are bitter-sweet words are our way of expressions and feelings...
its how one chooses to use them.
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2011
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its an old tale
covered by its own fate
must have encountered in life
by adjusting or by compromising
is what one has to decide
whom you meet in life
but your heart decides whom you want in life
chaos starts there...
ever known someone so close and realised they never loved you?
ever felt like looking deeply into their almond eyes and asked why they didnt care?
ever tried to ask them why are they not there?
ever known why not in their hearts?
wished you where there!
wished not some one else was !
wished that someone was yours only!
wished you loved them for not only what you are but for what you are when your with them
felt like confabulating with someone endlessly
wished time halts when your with them..
alas!! only wishes which wont come true
wished you never had fallen in love then.
well, never fall for a friend
not worth it, complicates further
as friend you should never reveal that your in love with that friend!
so let not heart decides whom we want in our life
but your behaviour decides who will stay in your life!!
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2011
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Life, what is it?
is it full of adventures?
lots of if 's and but's ?
is it only of ups and of downs or mixture of both..?
how to survive?easy or difficult?
life is little of solved solutions and unfolded mysteries waitng to be opened...or is life a reaction to surroundings by various emotions and living through them...
dreams-sometimes beautifull and colourfull
scary or pleasant
however they are, easy to see them while your asleep
tough to accomplish them as they dont let you sleep..
trust-easy at times to trust a stranger but difficult to trust a known person
its an ability to destroy you but at same time being confident that someone wont break it.
words-easy to speak but, tough to refrain when to know not to utter any!!
anger-its like volcano tough to be as cool as ice in difficult situations..
better expressed than suppressed but at right time!
ego-best to keep it aside but more difficult to kill it, let not arise it.
feelings- easy to hurt someone,show their faults, mistakes, errors.
but diffficult to accept owns.
more tough to heal wounds of hurting someone,
most toughest of all is to ask for forgiveness.
acceptance-easy to do wrong, blame someone,
very easy to hurt loved ones but tough to accept owns shortcomings.
easy to point others not easy to see within oneself.
more tougher to improve oneself.
hardworkingly not easy to learn from owns mistakes.
most difficult to accept truth then.
love- easy to fall in but tough to get place in someones heart
more paintakingly is to maintain those beautifull precious relationships.
success-easy to be selfish, tough to be not to be greedy but happy and content in all.
life seems to here little tough, not easy to fight for fulfilling dream,
not easy to start from scratch and begin afresh when you are defeated
tough to pick life and get up when your down
more uneasy to accept that you have failed
more difficult to be positive then,
difficult to assume defeat wtih dignity
more hardest to stand up and succeed again with new beginings
tough to fulfill all promises
not easy to find god in small things.
in short, life is not as difficult as you see,
not so complicated as we think it is,
enjoy to the fullest,
be responsible for own actions, brave enogh to accept errors,
honest to loved ones, lhave positive attitude,
laugh at own faults, love life as it is.
its only one life you have... so keep it simple silly!!!
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Its time for celebration, Fun n frolic all around,
Everywhere is merry time;
Red, green white color of season.
Its jingling bells, beautiful trees.
Tis Christmas!!!
Snow all round, All happy &gay
Tall trees, decorated with bells, stars, good luck charm et all;
Misltoes hanging, stockings filled.
Yo Ho.....Santa's coming!!!!
May be wishes coming true.
Happiness all around
Ask a wish & its fulfilled.
But whats the use..??
All like this day except one.
Even that person used to love this day .. but now not more.
Earlier used to wait to arrive
would be double celebration, Christmas & B'day
On that day lamp lights were burned around midnight,
Chatting, thanking, praying, seeking blessings from near & dear ones,
Those were the happiest yester years of that person's life.
Now no dislike it.
As usual awaiting for the big day, but
Major let down came from close people,
Quarrels, argument happened.
And many more...
Though it wasn't that persons fault.
Most awaited day was a worse day mare.
Immensely hurt-but only that person.
Made a firm decision-not celebrating with near-dear ones.
May be only few friends-true few ones.
Even foes seems to be better now,
Loved ones seems distant to me.
Indeed that person distanced own self from them
Distancing away was not what was wanted,
But circumstances were proving that.
Better to be loner than among with betrayers & cheaters
U will feel that person must be wrong somewhere,
Without a doubt for once person is right.
Now don't have any regrets,
No sorrow.nothing
Just happy being alone.
No awaiting for next X'mas...
With a ray of hope.
Copyright © Pooja Mitter | Year Posted 2008
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