Bhet Friday, Sep 29 2006

You said you are there for me

everywhere, whatever it may be

.

The things moved still at their pace

I was being dragged in every race

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The heart said dont feel so shy

atlease once u can ask the why

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I refused to go by the popular way

and to devalue my own golden stay

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Yes, I stayed in the eyes of yours

You may say now exactly reverse

.

but why to deny the sweet memories

those still there in your diaries

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Now let me end this long cry

Which is just a poetic try

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If you find her somewhere on the net,

Tell her ki “Fountain la ithe yeun bhet…”

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Poem – About give and take.. Tuesday, Sep 26 2006

sometimes life smiles at me; sometimes its my turn

sometimes things happen to me; sometimes its my turn

The gunner had his own logic
and the weapen has its own..

The god has got his own world
and Me has my own..

Sometimes god sees at me; sometimes its my turn

All the nights doesnt have sleeps
also the sleeps their own nights

All the hights doesnt get the feet
also the feet their own heights

Sometimes Age comes to me; sometimes its my turn

She had the given the promise to smile
and smile was named as herself too

She was chosen to be loved by me
and love was named as herself too

Sometimes relation walks to me; sometimes its my turn..

Yogesh Joshi
29 08 06

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