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Best Poems Written by Steffi Mary Varghese

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Eagle

She flies proudly in the sky like a champion,
Her eyes are full of anger like a ball of fire.
She is a loving mother for no one can touch her babies.
She kills her pray like a hunter without a sword.
Her black shadow scares everyone to death,
for no one can be like her.

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TEACHER

Teaching is the best profession 
A teacher teaches life
And hopes the best for our lives 
A teacher becomes a mother 
And a friend 
A teacher scolds
And cry’s behind her anger 
A teacher teaches to hold a pen 
And in future to lead 
A teacher teaches right and wrong 
So that we always take the right path 
A teacher would never forget you
Even though you may forget her 
She would always have a room 
For you in her heart.

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Death, the unstoppable

You can’t see it,
You can’t hear it.
It comes like a bolt of light,
And it takes the most precious from you.
You can’t hide from it.
It plays with you and always wins,
It sits beside you but you will never feel it,
It never shows mercy for it has no heart,
No feelings, no sorrow, no happiness.
It shows the way and then becomes the thorn on your way.
It gives you everything you wish but,
When the time comes it takes everything you have and leaves you with nothing.
It is something unexpected and you would always try to stay away from it.

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Who is she

Who is she?
She is small,
And stubborn 
‘Cause no one can STOP her.
Who is she?
Making little faces,
And crying out loud 
‘Cause no onecan make her drink MILK.
Who is she?
Always ready to play
And beating all the boys 
‘Cause loss doesn’t cross her path.
Who is she?
Eating with a messy hand
And with all clothes dirty
‘Cause no one can teach her manners.
Who is she?
Always loving her father
And never making him feel lonely,
‘Cause she has no mother

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Perfect

Sometimes I may not be right,
That doesn’t mean that I am always wrong.
Sometimes we may not score well,
That doesn’t mean that I am a failure.
Sometimes I may cry,
That doesn’t mean that I am weak.
Sometimes I may not win,
That doesn’t mean that I am a looser.
Sometimes I may talk harshly,
That doesn’t mean that I am rude.
Sometimes I may need help,
That doesn’t mean that I always need a hand.
Everyone is not the same,
Expectation may be high,
But I still don’t agree to be the same,
Cause I am perfect in my way.

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Path to Glory

Life is what you make,
Not your background.
Strength is what you have,
Not controlled by someone.
Beauty is what,
That comes from your heart not your face.
Power is what that comes out from your words,
Not your fight.
Perfection comes from your body language,
Not from how slim or fat you are.

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Rope of company

She is surrounded by people 
But still she feels lonely 
She is different that makes her lonely 
People force her to be like them
But still she choose to be lonely 
She is betrayed by every single person she believed 
Tearing her apart into pieces 
Nowadays being lonely is 
Also quite peaceful for her
‘Cause being surrounded by people 
Makes her feel awful.

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I Feel

Nowadays I feel happy 
Whenever I see him 
I feel like talking to him
I would spend a day 
Seeing him and dreaming 
About him
I don’t know what this 
Somesay it is a very 
Special feeling 
Somesay it is unnecessary 
But I feel that there is 
Something special in him.

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I Feel

Nowadays I feel happy 
Whenever I see him 
I feel like talking to him
I would spend a day 
Seeing him and dreaming 
About him
I don’t know what this 
Somesay it is a very 
Special feeling 
Somesay it is unnecessary 
But I feel that there is 
Something special in him.

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