Friday, April 1, 2011

Poem-Death

Death is a word even life fears
We become sick when it nears 
It comes to us anyway
But hardly goes away
It comes along it own
Alas! never goes alone
Death takes you along 
Whether its right or wrong
It comes to one and all
Even if you like it or hate it after all
Neither can you avoid it
Nor can you welcome it
It anyway comes to you
But dont worry
Its all your fate
It comes to everyone
Death never leaves you or anyone

Poem- My Reflections

I wiped away the dust from the diary of my memory,
And turned the leaves,going back to those good old days once more,
As I lived through my past again,
I felt my past emotions come back to me
I couldn't believe how those years flow away,
From the time I was tiny tot grabbing my mom's hand,
Upto now,when i hold her hand confiding her.


    All those memories flashed back to me,
   When used to roll over my grandma's lap,
   And run behind my quarellsome siblings
  When I used to play with my old grandpa
  And climb onto strong arms of my dad.


The memories reflected as a mirror,
Will those days ever come back to me?
As I wondered dreamily,I again turned-
The torn pages of my memory,
I saw mt school days, the best days
I recalled the precious moments I spent with my friends,
The fun we had,the feelings we shared,
The memories brought tears into my eyes.


   But I know the fun isn't over yet,
  I know I have more glorious days to come,
  I know I have more to add to these pages,
  My dreams,my ambitions are all waiting,
  To enter my precious book of memories,
 These are only reflections of my past,
 I have more to look forward in my future.


As I finally shut the doors of my memory,
I am filled with pleasure,
I know I have had a wonderful past,
And I can look forward into a bright future.


      With this fresh hope in my mind,
      I draw aside a new curtain of my life,
      And enter yet another stage,
     Where I have more responsibilities and dreams.


These reflections are my shadow,
They will remain with me forever,
I won't allow autumn to shed the leaves of my memory,
Nor  will I allow winter to freeze my hopes and ambitions,
I have to journey through life with new aspirations,
And my reflections will be with me to end............................