Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
Made from different alphabet
Can I learn can't bet.
The group of letters and numbers
Learning each taste like bitter cucumber.
It's a number's play
That forces you to say-
Oh god!! how the great scientist found,
These formulae to me which horribly sound.
Chemistry to you it's my humble request,
Give me tricks to make it a easy set.
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
Have you ever thought what will happen?
Live in present and enjoy the heaven
The happy time of the school day
That will never return from its way
Here hands are in hands and bags on the shoulder
Where we learn to hop on life's ladder
Once it will slip away from my hand
It will never come and join the band
I'm like one of the bananas of the cluster
But the time, who will snatch the cluster, is the buster
It was raining and we were playing
Now it is playing and we are raining
The time is coming near
It is growing my fear
This fear is converting into tear
But, they cannot make my memory clear.
I want to tether all the scattered memories,
These all are the school life's short stories.
My life has become a colourless train
From heavenly moments I want to stain,
I want to pause the time by remote control,
So, that the life cannot over roll.
Rhyming scheme- aabbccddeeffgghhiijj
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
Sunset at the end of the day
Takes everyone's stress away
Water falling from a height
Attracts one and others sight.
Moons and stars together like cousins
And the sea with the dolphins.
The combs of the bee
All are the parts of nature's sea.
Trees protection
Animal's affection
Wind whistling, water whirling
Stops the one who is weeping.
In people nothing can create enmity
Nature's love will stride in posterity.
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
I stepped in a new world full of strangers,
That day they were unknown for me
But the very next day- They became an essential part of my life.
For that time I thought to capture the moment and keep it in a safe,
So that I can never loose the sweet moments.
It was a non-greedy friendship but with time it became greedy.
But there was a love hidden behind it.
Now the time is coming close to leave this lovely life.
May be I can live this life from the beginning
And enjoy the golden time of life.
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
Memories
Anchor, Durable
Sweet, Heterogeneous, Unforgettable
A store of past life and is different all the times
Realistic, Worthful, Trustable
Teacher, Bitter
Experiences
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
Everyone desires much success
Whether they work more or less
Whether fair or unfair
For it no one care.
Destination is only money,
Oh! it's too much sunny
Luxuries are the final goals
On other's feet one rolls,
Leaving the family behind
Always rude never kind.
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
We were like the "Lock and Key"
One had work due to the other
One day the key was lost,
And the pair ended.
Now we are close for only so called world.
The key mattered for me the most,
But now it's away.
The relation between the two has ended almost,
The day the key was lost,
Pretends to be like a ghost.
I don't know is there someone between us who is supporting this pair
But it's not me.
I mattered most for the other at a place
Oh!! at another for the other I was useless.
I never said this to the other,
When the day will come I will tell everything to other
Because I can't tolerate it more further
Then I may support this pair.
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
Fighting wwith just a pin,
You got wound on the skin
Rushing for a doctor
To you looks an important factor
For small ruin your din!!!!
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
It's my life not a play
Why all want to direct it in their way?
It's my choice to keep someone away
Not a public place where anyone can lay.
My life should be a happiness tray,
Which I want to design with a memorable clay.
Not enough freedom for others so they may,
Find trifle mistakes and give a negative say.
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|
Details |
Arunima Gupta Poem
We were there but absent,
The soul was in anger
The body in revenge.
I was confused
Should I be happy or be sad
I learnt the new color of life
But was too nasty for the moments.
I was thinking to break the chain
It didn't let me to do so,
something tied me to it.
By now I understood that
It was justified and unjustified too.
It was like a lame
Which gave a unforgettable pain.
Copyright © Arunima Gupta | Year Posted 2016
|