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This is how I kept myself awake on Shiv rathri


 My friend in Pune and I had decided to try and keep ourselves awake on Maha Shiv Rathri....we spoke of different ideas which eventually led us in to this...

WARNING: Read only if you are bored to death!



Me:
Mood Swings and Girls is a chapter...
That No one canEver Master..
Cos It swings so much faster..
Than a pulsating roller coaster:)...

Her...
But Then...
It might be to avoid some DISASTER:)..

Me:
Thoughts Just Flash as in a bolster..
It is just enought to turn a meek into Monster...!!

Her:
Everyone here is an actor..
Whats Right..Whats not will be determined by a factor:)..

Me:
It is always calm after a disaster
If you dare ro mince matters any..U will see yourself in plaster:P

Her:
AT THE END..
By getting hurt..U will learn to heal..
You will open your heart and start to feel:):)

Me:
You are the Yin ..I am the Yang..
Ppl will remember whenever this poem is sang:)

Her:
All you will remember is our gang..
Memories is where we all will Hang:):)

Me:
I sent you just the sensored lines
Some rhymed but deviated from poetic science:)

Her:
Thats the way magic unwinds:)
Melody will flow of holy devines;)

Me:
I had built a dam around myself and didnt write for a while..
You broke it mam with million dollar smile:)

Her:
Don ever let this talent become fragile..
Enjoy this beautiful journey of million mile:)

Me:
To and Fro its been a wrong rally..
Dont know how in a single poem its all gonna tally:)

Me:
Try and know whats in the core..
We just need to meet someone for whom words will matter no more;)..

Me:
But with too much rhyme,It sounds kiddish rite..
Like our watch shows time with a flourescent light:)

Her:
There is no way I will start a fight..
Its time to enjoy bright Sunlight:)

Me:We are two ships in a single boat..
Each word one lips is a common quote:)

Her:
This means we always had companion..
Fighting our fears will make us champion:)

Me:
Ppl come in our lives..
Some become enemies and some allies..
Like river meets as deltas and valleys:)

Her:
Meeting and departing is life time game:)
Why should we expect everything to remain the same:)

Me:
Whenever the flow seems to fade..
U came back with an ace of spade:)

Her:
Things look different in different shade..
Hope is only thing that comes to our aid:)..

Me:
Are you storing them all..
To put them in sequence is a task so tall..

Her:
Don worry..
I will not let them fall..
Always with you at a distance of one call:)...


Finally Her:
U and ordinary wont match..
There are lots of balls to catch..
For now I will sleep..
There are some
promises to keep:)...

It was 4.a.m already

Comments

Lakshmi said…
Awesome Rhyming write ! loved reading through, and TR is no match I say :D
March 29, 2013 at 10:40 PM
Karthikeyan said…
Should I take this as a compliment?:p
April 1, 2013 at 8:38 AM
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