Walking down the pavement
A cherubic young lady interrupted me
I just turned back to see
Whether it was me
I couldn’t but cringe back
Throes of her unfaded memories
Slowly and steadily engulfed me
It was vague, completely vague.
Only a chameleon and a red wound
I could descry of
Understood it was the past
The hallucinating past
And I struggled to regain my conscience
Just to see
I have been introduced to her newly beloved
Got to know, its time for raining
Again it will rain today.
Niraj Saraf
Assam Engineering College
Great dear Niraj,
keep it up
As i proceed further, with my search
for the “me within”
In search for that Thousandth Smile
way to go !
niraj!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Its monsoon these days……good one….:)
niraj though its a good work ….i loved it….no doubt…..but after these lines dn’t thnk that i’m comparing but still i would like you to visit “You Are My Desire- by mohit gupta” on this same site…..what lil you need to do is just go below on this site….beneath the tag “Find…” there with red ink you will see its written “search the site” just click with you mouse once..type this name”Mohit Gupta” you will find a similar kind of poem is “you are my desire”
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