I cant help but ponder of..who means most to me.
My dear supporting Family..
or people around me as vast as sea..
My Sweetheart and versatile mom..
or my super cool Dad who is best..
Brodaa..is someone ...who is de best among the rest...
Be it my childhood days dat i miss..
or my friendzzz who have moved away
with each and every little passing day
I now share my thoughts..
in the poem that i write..
in a hope as alwys..that it will give others a delight....
I am honored and thankful for my freedom
That many have died to keep..
and whenever i remember of them
i break down and start to weep...The journeys the places
the parties where i have been...remembering which..
often make me so keen...
about the time we've spent
the nonstop gossips we did..
from morning till night..till adults since when we were kids....
so as i think about all this...
and what all means to me....
i thank the Almighty..for every little thing
he wanted me to see.....
hey this one's really cool.... something to which not only you, but we also relate ourselves..... really sweet poooh.... good work.... keep updating new things...!!! :)
ReplyDeletehey sweetu!!! luvd wat u wrote... keep penning!! muaahhh <3
ReplyDeletethnkuu guyss for appreciating this...would encourage more to pen down my thots....muaah <3
ReplyDeleteso nicely put together... a string of simple thghts put together in a lovely manner!! <3 <3
ReplyDeleteyeah shikha... this is really too difficult to do it.... jotting down what you have in your mind....
ReplyDeletepooh.. hats off....