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Hardik Gala Poem
I miss those days when my lips really smilled
Eyes were sparkling and words didnt lied
The moment i woke and brushed my teeth
Ticking clock didnt worry me for my punch time sheet
Breakfast served was to fill my heart and not my tummy
Now i miss the magic from hands of my mummy
Worries of work loads were nowhere to be seen
Few blank pages of homeworks was all the worries there have been
Now i feel tierd of waking from sleep
But alarm clock rings like hunters wheep
Friends now discuss work and people
Lost all talks of childhood those were ambitious yet simple
Now smile wore on lips is all faked
Logic are been found in the jokes been cracked
Ticking of clock marks hours of lunch or work
At the end of year i wait for hikes and perk
Birthday wishes now come as reminders on facebook wall
And friends never remembers to wish me well on call
Presents that once overfilled my little heart with joy
Now sometimes come from dear once in hands of delivery boy
Weeks and months fills boredom in year
Dreams now a days are filled with worries and fear
Lost are stories of inspiring superheroes
Those are replaced with conspiracies of back ers
Pleasent those memories grew between pages and tiffin boxes
Left only to strengthen my soul between heeds of corporate foxes
Bonds of life long brotherhood those once were sworn
Could it remain simply there whole life long
Dreams and ambitions that left our eyes with glitter
Lost them on the ups and downs of corporate coster
Vacations that braught fun time whole day
Whether be it rain or burning heat of may
Nights those bought sound and sweet sleep
Have now counted millions of imaginary sheep
Now booze fails to fade thoughts that make me worry
Those once stories of magic wond Simply burry
Now i am all grown that once i imagined i would
But i do really miss my all gone days of childhood
Where every day new sun shone the cloud
Score of cricket when made teams proud
Once so young and care free was i
With the age mirror would reveal the wrinkles and scars
Would i be able to live the same days once more
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Hardik Gala Poem
Like old days we were buddies
When on each occasion we shared our goodies
Hanged together, shared bond of brotherhood
Names of best friends still carved on park bench made of wood
No bounds to play and roam
Every street or park felt like home
From school to college we grew to change
Made new friends who for each other are strange
Things didn't work the way they were
To lose friend like you made me scared
Months went by and not a word we spoke
I miss those days when we laughed at all those silly jokes
Can we just stop being silent falks
And grab our phones to start talks
I feel we need to strengthen our bond not so old
Let renew our friendship as pure as gold
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Day or night all the same
Clock ticks to put hour its name
Steps i take are all counted
From bed to balcony no railing mounted
I breath air to recognize the season
And pray god to gift me the vision
I heard Johnny say cloud are fluffy and white
I am not sure weather he is right
Sun only make me warm but never cry
As dark glass protects my eye
On the wide streets with all alone
I seek company of friends far gone
Car honks all around me
Streets are not as safe they used to be
I took my shoes and stick in hand
I walk like i am sinking in sand
Finger and palm touch the face
Eye cheat me to tell its spade's ace
Mom said stars are glitter in sky
But i cant see them, god tell me why
Dreams only has random words
How do i recognize the chirping bird
Few say they wore red or white
How do i know which colour is bright
Streets may have name for others
Poles and bus stands are my guiding brothers
Streets have lamp to light pedestrians way
My ears help me to make the play
Strangers everyday come and go
One day my eyes will have vision and glow
Finger tell me socks tore
Loneliness making me so bore
Happiness plays hide and seek
Eyes are gaurded by darkness so thick
Mirror never told me single lie
Mom said i have pretty smile
Daddy never gave up on me
He took me to feel the sea
Waves are blue and white on top
Put your leg and try them to stop
Blind as me, still walk with pride
Customer of ferry enjoy their ride
Santa please come before Christmas eve
Put pair of eyes besides Christmas tree
He came with the gift that i want
gave me glasses with eyes on top drawn
Blessed i am with pair of eyes to have
It still made me stay in the darkest cave
On a lonely night i sat and sobbed
Why oh god, my eyes are robbed
It seems like he heard my plea
In weeks i got a pair of eyes too see
Doctor said i am lucky to receive pair of eye
In an accident last night, some one waved the world his good bye
No one knew who was he what was his name
But he was like gods angel came
Now eyes have glow it never had
Its the best gift that i wished every night before going to bed
Thank you dear who gave me the vision stolen for years
My eyes are filled with tears
Now i have to live my life with reason
I should try to gift all blind with vision
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In cafe, on the table ready for dine
With glasses filled already with wine
I sat on chair and Hilda opposite mine
From window beside her, moon shed some shine
The day stood long to finish pending work in line
To Billy's greet, i replied i am fine
On table some sat some gone
I was feeling all alone
In middle of chaos, clock roared hour of Ten
It sounded like strike of Big Ben
Hilda moved to door on right
I too moved to catch the plight
She was searching for company to home
I knew in past few lanes was her abode
I asked to walk to her door together
She didn't seemed like little to bothered
Yes she said a minute later
I thought of handing her my love letter
Away from faces that were known
I took a path for her unknown
First she swayed a little here and there
So to comfort her i appreciated her beauty, glamour
She was not worried of company of mine
It was the cold breeze that flew half past nine
Soon she gathered her self in a jacket of wool
To keep her away from air so cool
On corner of street unknown, i asked her to stop
It was the letter that was on my palm atop
With all the courage, at such moment fine
In distant balcony, played wind chime
I asked her love with decorated a line
And to be with her, to make her mine
After a long silence that took me by throat
I heard few words she uttered away from abhor
There lay three magical words on her lips
They were like words magician whisper
Uncountable i found stars on that night
All cheering us, in their sight
On the day next on coffee we met
I was carrying for her lily bouquet
Flooded was her cheeks when she saw lily's
Those were her favorite once said me Billy
With every sip of coffee, she little uncovered her life
I found i was there in every time of slice
Time flew as we grew Older
She enjoyed her nap on my shoulder
This little relationship grew stronger
I wished i never had push the glass by brim
It shattered on floor and i woke up from dream
Never i wanted that dream to break
I wished she cooked me a birthday cake
Hard to find she was mine in thoughts
I found a letter which postman brought
Rambled words at start like jittery, It was day stars small and glittery
"Thank you got your jacket, Holding your letter in its pocket
At the bottom was scribbled a word so sinister
Which used by every minister
She asked to meet at cafe we used to dine,
For coffee, if its fine
I bought bouquet of lily,
As it was ling suggested by Billy
Now dream rolled over to real life
And a month later she became my wife
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Tute lattu, kati patang
E dost tere kitne rang
Shararto ki tu puri dukan
Or hotho par wo mithi muskan
A for apple B for Ball
C for cutesa D for Dost
Baarish me dikhta he rainbow
Tere dil.ka size he jumbo
Har yaad ka kissa he tu
Meri jindagi ka ek hisaa he tu
Barish ka paani kaagaz ki kashti
Sabse best he apni dosti
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