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Pooja Sivakumar Poem
When I came into this world
His eyes were shining like stars with tear
His hairs soft and curled
And his hands shivering with fear
When he saw me for the first time
Tears rolled down from his eyes
He was like sunshine
And my world, like a game of dice
For the first time he hold me in his arms tightly
And it was the first wonderful feeling of mine
Cause he was like a cool moon shining brightly
I can’t compare him with any super hero
I even can’t compare him with any rock star
Because
Even they might get depressed or sad
As there is no comparison of my dad
HE IS MY HERO
HE IS MY STAR
I wish him to shine brightly
Today
Tomorrow and
Forever....
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2015
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After all these, what more to expect??
The situations of my life are always adverse
Though i was all ready to accept
But even then i was left averse....
I thought they were happy that i was born!!
But who knew that they would break
And my feelings were simply borne
And lastly my life took a brake...
They stood up happily on their toe
To send me off and with hearty wave..
Even after wanting them i couldn’t tow
Cuz i was left with no more waive
I thought they would enjoy me as a chocolate roll
And their high expectations were like storeys
I thought i played a major role...
And they thought it just as a story
My life became an invisible pane
And i became a useless effect
Cuz deep somewhere it pains
So i a became person with no affect
I thought im ready to be censure
But i was always baited
I mas made to be censor
Where there was nothing and my life bated...
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2016
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The journey starts from birth
And then as we grow up
Every person on this earth
Has someone with whom there's a relation is tied up....
Happiness and sorrow
Becomes a part of our life
Problems are those that we don’t borrow
Will prick us like a knife....
People all here are not same
As life is like a game of snooker
To me it’s like fame
To be like a joker
Some are strong from heart
And some are weak from souls
As life is like as horse cart
Where everyone has their plans and goals....
Generally people go to circus to watch clowns
As they watch them they laugh
Cuz the men there will be in gowns
But the life of clowns will be so tough,
They hide their tears and pain
Just to make people laugh and smile
They don’t have much to gain
But they want only to give people some happiness....
Which isn’t a crime
So being a joker in someone’s life
Gives you a lot of happiness
Hiding your tears means so much for someone on whom
You have sacrificed your happiness....
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2016
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Life is a bed
Full of roses and thorns
It’s a painful road laid
Which is full of happiness and mourns
Here we don’t find
Happiness in every way
Because it’s not a fairy tale kind
Here we also find some who cry whole day
When we try to pluck roses
It’s common that we get hurt by its thorns
Life is a photo with many poses
Where we are only clowns
Every person here dreams
To live happily
But there are horror screams
Where we are stuck terribly
It does not happen as we think
Because it’s only about our fate
Sometimes our ideas don’t link
As it's never is too late.....
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2015
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A smile cost nothing
Then why people don’t smile????
They pay for everything
And also walk a mile....
People became so mean
That they are fond off money
They forget the beautiful scene
Which tastes like honey
People became so lure
That they have no time to smile
But they are really poor
From their hearts, and hand full of file....
Why human became such????
Who don’t even care....
He will always be in rush
And will not be fare
When a smile cost nothing
And gives many hearts some joy
People can’t do anything
But makes others annoy
People became so selfish
That they don’t even give a little smile
But they are fond off such dish
Which makes them pay a price....
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2015
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Expectations were increasing
Days were becoming weeks and weeks changing to years
Confidence in me was slowly decreasing
And my eyes filled with tears.. :'(
They say confidence is required to earn something
But the fear of losing everything
Pulls me back with a horrible thought
That in future I may be caught...
With heavy heart I accepted my fate
But still memories of my life haunt me
I could be something but I may be a bit late
Without understanding they taunt me
Slowly I became week and broke in parts
I wanted to be the reason for their happiness
But I was the reason who broke their hearts
And lastly I’m holder of the title “THE USELESS”.
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2016
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As life goes oh i keep realising on....
Once was the time i loved myself
And now it’s the time i love to hate myself.
As life goes on i keep realising on....
From the time i was born,
And the time i will b gone
My happiness such a pain
And my cries such a vain....
Except this thought there is no way
But still my heart prays
Prays for my easy death
Without letting to know my parents and friends
As life passes on, never knows what more to come
Hence i keep realising on....
It would be beter that there were no prayers
Which were making life long,
With all the unspeakable pain
Which were all made vain
Everyone comes here to earn
Takes nothing but get themselves burn
There is no one who are true from heart
Just for the lure of money they break apart.
The world is not really that beautiful as it look
Only one can understand this who has been through the painful life book....
Its not the money but a little time and care
Its simple, because no one can bear.
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2015
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I know I’ve been hurt
Many a times
It feels like dirt
And seems I’ve done any crime
I know I’m responsible
I know I’ve been bad
Even though it was advisable
Not be sad....
Even after been hurt so much
I’ve tried to be happy and my heart ask
But till when it may be such
And till when to wear such a fake mask??
I know I’m a bit wrong
And also I’m a bit right
Though I’m one among
Then why are such horrible fights??
I can’t handle such behaviour of yours
I can’t handle such negligence of yours
It hurts a lot to me
But there are no healings
That’s the only reason i became
A person with “NO MORE FEELINGS”
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2015
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Dear mom and dad..
I took birth as a girl in your life
And according to the rule of the world
Will leave you for someone else.
Why did god create such fate for girls?
People taunt us by saying you are the wealth of others
Only few care for their daughters like pearls
Even though they have to leave them for some others.
After giving us birth
And making us such personalities
The only purpose is the rule for this earth
They unwantedly force us to go from their palaces..
Why all relations are such complicate?
Leaving the birth relations behind we go..
Why only we have such fate?
Does really a women heart made so??
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2016
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A thought that suddenly arose
That will i ever get i wanted??
But there is a special feeling like a rose
That i will not be haunted....
But why such thought??
Why such a horrible feeling??
Trying not be caught
As the pain is slowly healing....
It takes some time
To be back
But its not a crime
Cuz I’ve lacked
Is that really my thinking?
Or its my fear...
which is not linking
Or cuz i cant bear....
Then i could try to smile openly
Without hiding my pain and tear
I could come out openly
Without any fear....
TRYING TO GET BACK MYSELF....
Copyright © Pooja Sivakumar | Year Posted 2015
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