A TEARDROP

i lie there silently
holding on to dear life
right in the middle of the hustle and bustle
i lie, unnoticed and uncared for
aware of the trauma that is unfolding right before me
unknown to the many souls outside
i squirm and turn and twist
aware that i am stuck inside here
my life is in someone else hands
someone stupid or someone caring
someone intelligent or someone in sorrow
my life is just a game of “spin the wheel”
where it stops and when it stops, i have no control of
i only hope the wheel goes on spinning along nicely
only 2 choices i have, yet i am just a mute spectator
into the sea of caring fluid,  i cry a teardrop, a day
as i am just a byproduct
Holding on to dear life
Oh, how I wish
I was not formed!

LIFE IS AT A STANDSTILL

It has been never been like this,
not quite sure of what i want
don’t know what more that i need to do,
feels like a soul devoid of life;
one moment my joy knew no bounds,
a new beginning is what i got,
a new meaning to a lonely existence,
i was happy;
as reality dawned on me,
i felt my happiness come crashing down,
all in one big thud, i wondered
if my luck was anything but bad;
i try to find a reason,
i try to find a cure,
i tried all that was possible,
but it feels as if my life has come to a standstill;
i don’t want to give up,
i don’t want to cave in so easily,
so i am desperately plotting my revenge
against a life that has become mundane;
(and take control of it once and for all
before i lose my sanity and question my very existence)


PRAVEEN

DO I BELONG

Lost in a world so full of rights,
Nobody cares to see my plight

Born as a child filled with a want,
I am still a female gene nobody wants


Excluded from society
Here I stand loosing my dignity.

What more could i ask more than a life,
But now i pray for my sacrifice


Day by day I am a liability,
I stand now showing you my ability

I am the child you once rejected,
And now all I ask is for you to take me back.

Written By: shrithi.malaika.narayan 

May 16, 2011

Do you remember the time when i first walked into the classroom? I couldnt spell, I couldnt read, i couldnt count, i dont even know the alphabets. I make a mess at the table, I upset the paint bottle, i scribbled on the table, I jumped around, and messed about with my friends.I ignored you when you were teaching.I made noises during classes,I ran to the canteen as soon as the bell rang, I skipped as many class as i could. I was, in short, the worst student ever existed.

I looked up to you for your noble heart. You never gave up that one day, we would turn over a new leaf. For your patience and caring, kind words and sharing, I just want to say "THANK YOU." Thank you for the constant support, endless advices , for the encouragements. <3


HAPPY TEACHER'S DAY

Meaning of best friend?

Best Friends means different things to different people. Some insist that you can have only one best friend. Others affirm that they have best friends for different aspects of their personalities. Whatever the precise definition, your best friend is the person who gets you. They understand who you are and what you are saying. The greatest distance cannot separate best friends. You will always feel a kinship with them, and be able to instantly continue the friendship even after not talking for many years.

P/s ; Do you have a bestfriend too ? :)

Written with a pen, sealed with a kiss,
If you are my friend, please answer me this:
Are we friends, or are we not?
You told me once, but I forgot.
So tell me now, and tell me true,
So I can say I'm here for you.
Of all the friends I've ever met,
You're the one I won't forget.
And if I die before you do,
I'll go to Heaven and wait for you,
I'll give the angels back their wings
And risk the loss of everything.
There isn't a thing I wouldn't do,
To have a friend just like you!