Poetry My Passion - Poems by Electronics Engineer

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  Anoop Mathew

  Here's one of my own:
  
  

  I’M ROBOT​

  
  

  Hello there Good Friend!​

  
  

  How do you do?​

  
  

  I hate to tell you this​

  
  

  But you look so cute!​

  
  

  I like the way you move it​

  
  

  You don’t seem to know​

  
  

  That when you shake your body​

  
  

  It makes me fall in love!​

  
  

  Its meek common instinct​

  
  

  That brought me close to you​

  
  

  We never knew each other​

  
  

  Until now that – “I propose you!”​

  
  

  I’m serious about this relation​

  
  

  But how about you?​

  
  

  Do you even consider​

  
  

  What makes me love you?​

  
  

  It’s not your beauty or style​

  
  

  Nor the size of your lips​

  
  

  But I like the person you are​

  
  

  From the inside of my chip​

  
  

  Is this enough for a start?​

  
  

  I really don’t know​

  
  

  B’Coz I never felt like this​

  
  

  Till you made me feel it so.​

  
  

  Don’t break my machine​

  
  

  Nor ever leave my side​

  
  

  Coz I’m too shy to live​

  
  

  If I don’t get a good reply.​

  
  

  Why is the world like this?​

  
  

  Why does it lie?​

  
  

  Why did we meet each other,​

  
  

  If you couldn’t be mine….???​

  
  

  I hate to admit​

  
  

  But this is the truth​

  
  

  I’m ROBOT​

  
  

  Without any emotions​

  
  

  But loaded with many skills​

  
  

  (This is just an automatic message​

  
  

  Hope you liked it​

  
  

  I just kept on writing to check​

  
  

  How many words I could rhyme!!!)​

  
  

  By: Anoop M. Mathew 15-03-2008​
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: The Smell of Betrayal...
  
  [FONT="]The Smell of Betrayal…[/FONT]
  
  It was a dark cloudy day,
  The rains were ready to pour,
  A smell of betrayal reigned over the air,
  Amidst a few peace loving souls.
  A reason so benignly brutal
  Of making an innocent guilty,
  Time takes pleasure in pain,
  The folly of a hagridden junior.
  Wisdom calls to reconcile,
  With matters too silly taken,
  But a prick in the heart and it all burst
  The feel of being beaten
  Why does the truth never lie?
  Why wear a meager mask?
  Why does life bring forth memories,
  Of hurting a beloved friend?
  Lessons we ought to learn,
  Life the teacher remains,
  Pray should I the prey be,
  Of my own selfish decree?
  
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
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  Ankita Katdare

  @anoop: You are pretty good at Rhymes! 😀
  
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: Inside Me...
  
  INSIDE ME…
  
  I want to climb the Everest,
  Just to show the world I can…
  Run a 100 mile marathon,
  Just to feel the thrill first hand…
  I want to fight the black knights,
  Just to show that I’m strong…
  And taste liquid cyanide,
  Just to prove that I’m The One…
  I want to sleep naked,
  Just to conquer my lusty guilt…
  Jump over China’s Wall,
  Just to expose my acrobat skills
  I want to read a nursery rhyme,
  Just to feel the good old times…
  Listen to Metallica,
  Just to lose my mind at will…
  I want to forget the past,
  Just to pave the future’s path…
  And face every big challenge,
  Just to show that I’m humane…
  
  By: Anoop Mathai Mathew
  08-03-2011
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  ISHAN TOPRE

  @Anoop: Why to write about poem about broken love? I read your second one, it was very good, it is the very thing I want to say-> you have the skill to make people smile. Write some thing inspiring. You can do that. 😀
  
  Anyway's I am robot rocks. 😀
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  gautam.kolluru

  Guyz! i write poems in Telugu.... can i post them here??? i would like to post my poems here if there are people who understand telugu, here.
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  Kaustubh Katdare

  You can post your poems in Telugu. Maybe you can post line by line translations so that others can enjoy your creations? 😀
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  Anoop Mathew

  My OWN: Song of Solo-Man
  
  

  Song of Solo-Man​

  
  I was born to a couple
  Brought up in a stable
  Watered with seeds
  And boiled in the Sun!
  I was turned into bubbles
  Sorted from the rubbles
  Burnt in the fiery furnace
  And melted from the ice!
  I was smitten by gangsters
  Dealt with by monsters
  Eaten by dragons
  And drunk right from the gongs!
  I fought with beasts
  Caught up with the fleas
  Charged like a bull
  Stepped down from the stool!
  I sat beside morons
  Got acquainted with 'Zorro'
  Was attacked by wolves
  And slept in 'Sleepy Hollow'!
  But when I woke up
  I was a SOLO-MAN
  Born to grown-ups
  Who had knowledge and were humane too…
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
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  Anoop Mathew

  ishutopre

  @Anoop: Why to write about poem about broken love? I read your second one, it was very good, it is the very thing I want to say-> you have the skill to make people smile. Write some thing inspiring. You can do that. 😀
  
  Anyway's I am robot rocks. 😀

  Thanks!!! I was just testing the CEAN minds 😛. I've like 35 poems on my credit, will post them one by one; the one's that you've read are just starters....:-D
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: It's All About You!!!
  
  

  It’s all about You...​

  I love you...Like the petals in a rose.
  I look at you...From the bottom to the top,
  The way you feel when I touch your lips,
  Makes me want to go deep into your being...
  In the chemical bond so unexplained lies
  A mystery, so mythically mine...
  I would ruin a continent at your word,
  And build another wonder in your memory,
  But say it now, with your mouth,
  That you truly love me, please for once,
  Then can I rest within,
  In peace, tell eternity calls again...
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
  11-03-2010
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  Anoop Mathew

  Isn't poetry just LOVELY???
  It comes to me so NATURALLY...😉
  I love to type words, PURELY
  To see how they rhyme when i'm LAZY😛
  And look what i've been doing LATELY...
  Just online and being CRAZY!!!😁
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  gautam.kolluru

  Hi All,
  
  I have a hobby of writing poems, but most of my poems were written in TELUGU language, you can find them in #-Link-Snipped-# .
  I wish the interested can read the poems in the blog, also i will try to translate them into english and post them here as & when i find sometime.
  
  Thankyou.
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: A Stranger I met
  
  A Stranger I met...
  
  In a train I met a stranger
  She came and asked a favour
  I hesitated but then helped her...
  She thanked me, soon fell silence.
  I felt curious like a wild horse,
  It was a telepathy of ecstasy;
  Burnt within a matured desire
  Preventing me from talking matter...
  Time ran and it was bedtime
  From the side berth she inquired where I’d depart
  ‘Three stops away’, I replied with passion.
  Just looking at her had got me into action.
  I felt disgust with my thoughts,
  Why can’t I just be a good boy?
  After a small chat we left to sleep.
  She asked me to wake her at 1 am.
  Tempted, yet I slept, dreaming
  Within my mind, a dragon screaming!
  But when I woke up, she had gone,
  Just like everyone, to be lost and forgotten...
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
  19-12-2009
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  ISHAN TOPRE

  Nice composition Anoop. May be I am sounding childish, but keep away with vulgar ideas.
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  Anoop Mathew

  ishutopre

  Nice composition Anoop. May be I am sounding childish, but keep away with vulgar ideas.

  Chillax, its just a poem. Sorry for the mess. I've edited it now.
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  PraveenKumar Purushothaman

  Nice Poem Anoop... 😀
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: Spread Your Wings
  
  Spread Your Wings
  
  As a child goes to its father
  I went before God’s presence
  Asking him for guidance
  In every sphere of life
  
  He said to me, “My child,
  You may not understand,
  But you are too young
  To be set free into this sinful world.”
  
  “This world that you live in
  It’s filled with corruption
  A slow poison that will eat you
  Lest you know or see it.”
  
  “You are now under heavenly protection
  I have given you good parents
  To guide and teach you
  Various incidents to mould you
  Develop your character and skill”
  
  “You will be taught to gain Knowledge
  But Wisdom you must seek
  Wisdom to live and survive
  It will guide you throughout life
  Ask for it and you will receive it.”
  
  “She will help you gain life
  You will become the winner
  Spread Your Wings,
  And fly as high as possible
  Only Sky will be the Limit.”
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
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  ISHAN TOPRE

  Anoop, you read minds. 😀
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  Anoop Mathew

  ishutopre

  Anoop, you read minds. 😀

  Check the edited "A Stranger I Met". Thanks to you, i was able to finally finish it in style. I was stuck with it for quite a while.
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  PraveenKumar Purushothaman

  Anoop... Are you a poet??? All these are soo super good... 😀
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  Anoop Mathew

  praveenscience

  Anoop... Are you a poet??? All these are soo super good... 😀

  I've had my poems published before in magazines, and one was published in an international christian magazine. I found this passion since 2004. My dad used to write poems, so i guess i got it in my blood. I used to have a website before, where i'd post my poems. I also had a forum with 50+ members. But due to a server clash in the web-hosting service, my forum got deleted.
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: The Aftermath
  
  The Aftermath
  
  Show me where is the love??
  I want a reason to stay
  This crazy world’s getting over me now
  Some believe in a feeling of guilt
  Others scratch for ways to exist
  But cruelty has blinded the earth
  Evil of darkness at rise
  Should I find reasons to fight?
  A battle worthless without victory
  Life still bleeds after the aftermath
  The world is rebellious today
  I find it hard to coexist each day
  And in vain I make my wish
  To see a better tomorrow, at bliss
  Keep dreaming, my soul still pleading,
  For that day of silence and peace.
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
  31/07/2010
  
  P.S. This is dedicated to the whole world.
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  PraveenKumar Purushothaman

  Wow Nice Dude... 😀 Almost all the poems are great... It expresses a feel... 😁
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  Ankita Katdare

  @praveenscience: Posts like "wow nice" are considered spamming. I hope you have realized that by now. Think twice while posting such posts from the next time. It unnecessary increases the length of threads with no useful output.
  You have the 'like' button to express your appreciation if you have nothing else to say.
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  gautam.kolluru

  My 1st poem in CEI wake up every morning,Searching for some light,That frees me from the darkness,That was filled in my heart...Darkness, that found its wayWhen i first flew over the oceansLeaving my mother land far awaySearching for light illuminating my life...Darkness, that was growing strongEvery moment away so long& that when i knew, she left meIt has filled up all, in & around me...I forgot the meaning of happinessSo as my smile...& i lost my love,So as my life...Also, the brightest of the days,Failed to fill some light,& the longest of the days,Failed to stay for a moment...Now, the heart is searching for darknessTo hide the pain in the eyes,& the waters flowing from them,The heart's searching for darknessAlso during the days,Only to find some light,That can illuminate my life...Days are followed by nights,& nights are followed by days,Saying neither acompanies alone till the end,Explaining the hearts filled with darkness,Not to search for an end...An end, that is sure for all,But time & place known for none...An end, that is sure for all,Yet, unpredictive of now or when?& i wake up every morning,Searching for the light,That brings me life,Making me feel alive!!!
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  gautam.kolluru

  I have entered all the content with necessary formatting but the output is disguisting..... Sorry guys!!! 😔
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  ISHAN TOPRE

  On the contrary Gautam, I think your poem is a beautiful mixture of ideas. I will do some editing for you. 😀
  
  The following is the poem by Gautam. 😀
  
  

  I wake up every morning,
  Searching for some light,
  That frees me from the darkness,
  That was filled in my heart
  
  ...Darkness that found its way
  When I first flew over the oceans leaving my mother land far away
  Searching for light illuminating my life
  ...Darkness that was growing strong every moment
  Away so long & that when I knew, she left me
  It has filled up all, in & around me
  
  ...I forgot the meaning of happiness, so as my smile
  ...& I lost my love, so as my life
  ...Also, the brightest of the days, Failed to fill some light,
  & the longest of the days, Failed to stay for a moment
  
  ...Now, the heart is searching for darkness
  To hide the pain in the eyes, & the waters flowing from them,
  The heart's searching for darkness Also during the days, only to find some light,
  That can illuminate my life...
  
  Days are followed by nights, & nights are followed by days,
  Saying neither accompanies alone till the end,
  Explaining the hearts filled with darkness,
  Not to search for an end
  ...An end, that is sure for all,
  But time & place known for none
  ...An end, that is sure for all,
  Yet, unproductive of now or when? & I wake up every morning,
  Searching for the light that brings me life, making me feel alive!!!

  P.S: Keep writing and make this CE an artistic place for engineers. 😀
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  Anoop Mathew

  my own: The Enigmatic Poet
  
  The Enigmatic Poet
  
  It's funny when poetry comes to you, uncontrolled,
  I just can’t help but wonder,
  When it'll fill my soul
  And take off all blunders.
  It keeps me awake like a mansion without sunshades attached
  And people living inside rooms where curtains are no match
  I've seen places and people
  Who lust of the dead
  But where is the enjoyment, if you must, I’ll have said
  That it's right in your heart...
  And the moments are what you create
  Coz no happiness comes by itself
  Unless you make it happen within!
  Hmm...looks like i'm out for today..
  Life moves on each day
  The days in the past,
  Like a whisper on the wind betray
  I seldom set foot on this ground
  But if it weren't for you, I’d be bound
  So much, so little, so many at last
  All this seems true, it's coming too fast
  Oh gosh! I'm dead, the times are a blast
  And the future is dormant, my feet feel the dash
  But life still springs it's envy tonight
  In hopes to recreate those moments I delight
  Why do I rhyme at will??
  When all I see is the future at bliss??
  Lord, beg thee, take my life, coz it's your’s, still
  For mine has dead, and yours’ I'll live
  (the end probabily)
  
  Anoop M. Mathew
  21-08-2011
  
  P.S. I wrote this while facebook-chatting with my friend on the above mentioned date. Thanks to her interest, i was able to type this much in about 2 minutes. It's just crazy when the mind plays tricks on you!!
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: CEan's WORLD!!!
  
  

  CEans WORLD!
  
  CrazyEngineers.com
  It's the CEans' World, our home!
  Here's a place of serene learning,
  From people of all areas, unknown.
  A haven of understanding,
  What the earth needs today;
  And utilizing time wisely,
  For ideas born, each new day.
  Concepts and facts discussed here,
  Are bound to enrich the human mind;
  To develop the individualistic thoughts,
  With innovations of all kind.
  Just throw in your yoke,
  And feel lightened for a while;
  You'll find answers,
  To solve doubts of all types.
  Discuss, debate and deliver,
  Improve your daily growth;
  Quiz, test and quote,
  The Engineer in you means a lot!
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
  04-09-2011
  
  
  
  P.S.: Wrote this just now, please correct me for errors and do give your suggestions to improve this one. Dedicated to all CEans!!!​
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  Kaustubh Katdare

  Wow, didn't really notice this thread 😀 Lot of awesome poems - Original ones! Great going folks!
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  Ankita Katdare

  CrazyEngineers.com
  It's the CEans' World, our home!
  Here's a place of serene learning,
  From people of all areas, unknown.
  A haven of understanding,
  What the earth needs today;
  And utilizing time wisely,
  For ideas born, each new day.
  Concepts and facts discussed here,
  Are bound to enrich the human mind;
  To develop the individualistic thoughts,
  With innovations of all kind.
  Just throw in your yoke,
  And feel lightened for a while;
  You'll find answers,
  To solve doubts of all types.
  Discuss, debate and deliver,
  Improve your daily growth;
  Quiz, test and quote,
  The Engineer in you, needs this a lot!
  

  Awesome poem, Anoop! Way to go.
  
  Could you make the last line a little shorter? That way, it will go in flow when reading.
  @Maria: Are you there? Could you possibly en-tune it? 😒
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  andenagaveni24

  wow awsome....really wonderful friend.....
  very happy for having you in our forum.....😁
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  Anoop Mathew

  AbraKaDabra

  Could you make the last line a little shorter? That way, it will go in flow when reading.

  How about this?:- "The Engineer in you means a lot!" or "Engineering means a lot!"
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  Kamlesh Dahale

  Nice poem.......
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  Ankita Katdare

  'The Engineer in you means a lot' - I feel this goes in the flow! 😁
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  Anoop Mathew

  AbraKaDabra

  'The Engineer in you means a lot' - I feel this goes in the flow! 😁

  Done! Thanks for the suggestions. 😀
  
  @All CEans; Please suggest your opinion about all the poems above. If you want me to edit any of them, i'm willing to give it a try.
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  simplycoder

  Hey man this is amazingly done.
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  Manish Goyal

  @anoop awesome man 😀
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  durga ch

  The is nicely done Anoop. 😀
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  Anoop Mathew

  Check out this link for my upcoming works: #-Link-Snipped-#
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: An apple a day!
  
  Once upon an autumn season,
  Way back in time,
  There was an apple,
  In a tree we'll all love to find.
  As usual it hung on the branches,
  Finding it daily strength,
  It grew as one beautiful fruit,
  That would bring joy to someone's life.
  But one day, the wind blew,
  Strong and it wouldn't stop,
  The apple hung on to dear life,
  If it fell, then there's no smiles.
  The raindrops began to flow,
  Finally it gave in to the blow,
  It fell down onto a man,
  Isaac Newton was struck hard and fast!
  Well this is the saddest part of all,
  What more can you ask for?
  If an apple a day could keep the doctor away?,
  Why did it turn Newton astray?
  Science and Gravitational force,
  Even at Eden where man met woman,
  Everywhere this fruit has caused havoc,
  Even today, life hangs on an Apple!
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
  22-09-2011
  
  P.S. What would you do if you were the apple that fell on Newton's head.
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: Destroyed in Time!
  
  A lonely night, after a tiresome day,
  Stretched my legs and sat to play,
  Burned without the past's remorse,
  Of time's bliss, into my soul,
  The days ago, now brings in me
  Feeling of memoirs, not guilt free!
  Had I been good, happy would I now be,
  But that never could, what's done is seen!
  It's coming back,
  I'm lost again!
  How long would this last?
  Please cease my pain!
  Grief of sin's betrayal lasts longer,
  Until your humaneness turns stronger,
  And finally you rest in peace,
  Until the doom's day call, you're free...!
  
  By: Anoop M. Mathew
  24-09-2011
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  Anoop Mathew

  MY OWN: Morning with a dream...! (My 50th Poem)
  
  [FONT=&]Well for once, I was able to stay sleepless for 24 hours and counting. I had written my 50th poem of all today morning, and would like to share it with you...[/FONT][FONT=&]
  
  Morning with a dream…![/FONT]
  
  [FONT=&]Every morning I wake up with a dream... [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]A dream to achieve new things for the day... [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]But my dreams never seem to be complete; [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]Without you I'm no more at ease... [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]The day you left me had cast a spell, [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]A bond so evil, it's grave as hell! [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]I wonder when you'll forgive me love; [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]I sought you truly, but you deny it now! [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]Speak to me, once again please, [/FONT]
  [FONT=&]For eternity may I be your breath...[/FONT]
  
  
  [FONT=&]16-10-2011[/FONT]
  [FONT=&]Anoop M. Mathew[/FONT]
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  Anoop Mathew

  Poem by Rupam!
  
  Hai Friends,
  
  Our fellow CEan, Mr. Rupam Das, has written his first poetic work in English language. His work is titled "The Forgotten Princess". Please take a look: Guest Appearance: A Gift from a Good Friend | TheFriendsLobby
  
  Regards
  Anoop
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  Ashish Bardhan

  GRIEF​

  
  

  Every day and night​

  I always keep on Dreaming,​

  Just to hide the damn fact​

  Which I don’t want to believe in,​

  I can’t take this anymore​

  Coz’ those tears are still bleeding,​

  Since those days won’t be cumin’ back​

  So It’s Damn f*cking useless for a pleading​

  ​

  ​

  Since I m not a Waving flag​

  I m not that damn stronger,​

  Getting tamed by almost everybody​

  Can’t take it anymore so longer,​

  So, I Need a break from such Hell sh*ts​

  As such things won’t get over,​

  And finding an another place like Heaven​

  Coz’ it’s the only damn place to Hover.​

  ​

  ​

  Those nice days reminds me so much,​

  Which even comes in your life very hardly,​

  But soon, The Tables turned out-of-nowhere​

  Where I’ve lost somebody very badly,​

  Now It’s late to have remorse & regrets​

  Coz’ the time has already gone out for a guilty,​

  Still on a trail to find them out​

  So much Truly, Madly and Deeply.​

  ​

  ​

  So while walking though those sufferings ​

  Still hanging on with a self belief,​

  That all those Dreams gonna be true someday​

  Surely get back those senses of relief,​

  But Damn It !! This won’t hide the f*cking reality​

  and There’s no way I won’t deceive​

  Coz’ I’ve lost my dear loved ones in the middle,​

  and That’s THE BIGGEST GRIEF that I’ve ever received !!​

  ​

  ​

  Still having a Dream every time I wake​

  Though the clock yelling me out that ‘It’s too much late’​

  Battling from those Nightmares, My life is now in stake​

  Just making some new roads of my very dear Fate !!​

  ​

  ​

  ​

  Though these Roads are very tough to move on​

  Even its surface are that much very hard,​

  But there is no way I m gonna give up like a Moron​

  Not anymore in my own Yard.​

  Those my loved might have gone to infinite​

  Dunno exactly how much they are far apart​

  But still there’s a place for them​

  & forever they reside in his HOLY HEART !!​
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  Ashish Bardhan

  India of My Dream​

  ​

  I dreamt of a Proud India​

  Peace helps in making​

  strong people and Nation.​

  Which is the result of​

  India’s left long patience.​

  Indiastands for its​

  value and wealth.​

  Its culture, religion and people​

  are its strength.​

  Varied Cultural and Multi Linguisms​

  Inter Woven so well​

  That truly denotes​

  the warmth ofIndiaas well.​

  Secularism a lesson of peace,​

  Indiahas learnt​

  That Communalism,​

  Casteism & Fundamentalism should​

  Totally be burnt.​

  ​

  I dreamt of an Inspiring India​

  Where Golden of​

  M K Gandhi’s Motives​

  Raja Ram Mohan Roy’s Reforms​

  Swami Vivekananda’s Ideals​

  Shaheed Bhagat Singh’s Sacrifice​

  Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose’s Bravery​

  Won’t ever be rejected​

  And even Today’s​

  Kishore Da’s Songs​

  Lata Mangeshkar’s Voice​

  Kapil Dev’s Victories​

  Sachin Tendulkar’s Glories​

  A.R. Rahman’s Music Fusion​

  Anna Hazare’s Revolution​

  Would also be added​

  ​

  ​

  ​

  I dreamt of a Peaceful India​

  Where national Integration has​

  led to Unity in Diversity​

  And its Rich Heritage has​

  led to its popularity​

  Holi, diwali and Christmas​

  are celebrated together​

  And sacrifice and Patriotism​

  for the country has led to​

  Faith in each other.​

  ​

  ​

  I dreamt of an United India​

  Where People born and grow up​

  With Vivid Imaginations​

  Taking Ideals from many​

  As their source of Inspiration​

  Creating Peace all the time​

  Holding each others’ hand​

  Banishing Discrimination​

  Maintaining Co-operation​

  Killing every aspect of​

  Terrorism, Rivalry​

  and The Deadly Corruption​

  Giving proudly toIndia​

  The True Democratic Definition​

  Of an Independent Nation​

  ​

  I dreamt of an Incredible India​

  Where we abide by tolerance​

  To makeIndiaa land of​

  Endurance and Forbearance​

  We need to show the World​

  What really isIndependence.​

  Keep on Fighting​

  for Peace and Dignity​

  Keep on Running​

  for Success and Victory​

  Until the end.​

  Even if you’re scared to​

  Bring this BIG CHANGE in your life​

  May be you don’t have any clue​

  Don’t be afraid of nothing,​

  Just keep counting on everybody​

  to make this little dream come true​

  ​
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  Ashish Bardhan

  DILEMMA​

  ​

  What is right,​

  Is difficult to decide​

  But what is wrong​

  Is easy to point.​

  That which brings you joy,​

  And makes you smile​

  No doubt, is considered worth while.​

  Whatever has been used as ladder.​

  If it gives you the desired pleasure,​

  People call it the real treasure,​

  People think a little more​

  Is it the ecstasy you’re looking for?​

  Remember if the heart is pure,​

  You’ll get the bless for sure,​

  When the heart is content.​

  Just don’t bother with the comments​

  But what is wrong,​

  is realized after the time has gone​

  Then the man is left alone​

  With his negative all grown​

  Now to come out of the plight​

  Again, he has to think of right.​

  Believe it or not,​

  What clear is the inner sight​

  And you have the power to flight,​

  Every wrong will surely transform into right.​

  ​

  ​
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  Ashish Bardhan

  The Democratic​

  What I used to say,​

  is what you've just said,​

  Even every single Indian ​

  also just said it so,​

  that we all are living ​

  in a DEMOCRATIC NATION​

  Giving some place to ​

  Brotherhood and Friendship​

  Keeping out all sort of ​

  Racism and Discrimination.​

  Promoting Education and Employment​

  Terrorism.​

  But if it so, then​

  Why still we're iving ​

  in this Curious Age?​

  where'd our 'Golden Bird' has gone ​

  out from its Precoius Cage ?​

  Why the HELL there is ​

  so much voilence all around?​

  Why people are in Rage?​

  and even a Big Question, ​

  what happened to our Nation ?​

  why is it on Demolishing Stage ?​

  This is the DAMN reality,​

  I'm not talking out from gravity,​

  Don't feel pity now for my country​

  Don't even think I'm so much 'Senti'​

  Now see, what I regularly see, ​

  is what you've regularly ignored,​

  just read it DAMN carefully, ​

  Otherwise, you'll get Bored.​

  Watched annoying Stuffs ​

  on these large WALLS OF DEMOCRACY​

  People sticking Posters ​

  of countless Cons​

  Even if they not done,​

  They would probably piss it on,​

  My mind blasts like Volcano​

  after Watching Such Dirty art, ​

  even making my Heart torned apart.​

  Can't even move my steps freely​

  on the FLOORS OF DEMOCRACY​

  where now-a-days,​

  Richies torchuring their Poor Slaves​

  showing their DAMN Dominance​

  Taming them like Animals​

  Tying them with Hose​

  Making them even to feel so much ​

  Forcing them to rub their nose​

  Our lives keeps moving fastly​

  on these STREETS OF DEMOCRACY​

  While the poor slum kids​

  still moving on barefoot​

  struggling whole day and night​

  Picking up all our dirts and,​

  Begging for some Money​

  just for getting some piece of food.​

  with so much so-called deeds​

  We are still not done yet,​

  Polluting the SOIL OF DEMOCARCY​

  Every Young Plant and Old Tree​

  Getting detached from its roots​

  Showing No Mercy to Greenary,​

  And therefore, making it so Unholy.​

  What I am right now ​

  is what we all have become,​

  We are not humans anymore​

  We’re only mere Slaves of SATAN,​

  As we’ve done a lot harm so far​

  That always used to be forbidden,​

  Setting many Riots with a Rage​

  Putting This World on an ARMAGEDDON,​

  And just committing all The 7 Deadly Sins ​

  For which Forever we all are Unforgiven.​

  What i wanna see, ​

  is what you should see​

  We would be dreaming a New Dream,​

  in which what you really beleive.​

  Neither bills nor posters everywhere,​

  I don't see any Corrupt Faces​

  Just sum blackboards hangin'around ​

  to spread and promote 'Education' ​

  with some Li'l Bit of Grace​

  on the WALLS OF DEMOCRACY​

  Neither Dominance nor Slavery ​

  Every Single Richie ​

  and Every Single Poor​

  are now allied 2gether,​

  walking with fearless pride​

  without any sort of subjection​

  over the FLOORS OF DEMOCRACY​

  No more Slumdogs in the corner​

  Not even a place for Smokes to hover​

  People using Cycles and CNGs these days​

  and even Planting some more Trees ​

  to make the place beautiful,​

  to look Cleaner and greener and,​

  to reduce 'Pollution' forever​

  on these STREETS OF DEMOCRACY.​

  The young plants of india​

  Aspiring now to be a big tree one day,​

  Getting a pure guarantee of 'Employment'​

  and holding their strong grips,​

  won't leave their Native fellows​

  to eradicate this 'Brain Drain​

  and finally, making The Holy SOIL OF DEMOCRACY​

  Moreover,​

  I don't wanna get to see ​

  any kind of western cultural invasion,​

  neither corruption nor over-population,​

  not even Lethal Massive Demolition​

  and therefore, such whole things coming together​

  gives me a Sense of Satisfaction,​

  that I am living happily,​

  in my LARGEST DEMOCRATIC NATION.​
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  Ashish Bardhan

  anoopthefriend

  Check out this link for my upcoming works: Poetry | TheFriendsLobby

  Nice one bro. Check out mine Poetries.
  I've paste the links in my signature below my posts.
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  ~on*kiyu

  a contribution from me
  

  BE NOT TO BE WITH ME YOU LIKE​

  Fair not to stand
  With thou feelings
  "You" teach me
  
  For what reason u make thou feelings in me
  To be with u,
  I thought,
  Failed my thought
  
  May not be I’m in your heart
  But thou feelings makes u to live in me
  
  Absence of something make's it precious
  I ever felt your presence
  But now,
  I felt your absence...
  
  Your fine eyes, fine?
  May be,
  I never looked in it'
  Ordered me to be, as me;
  It makes me not to change
  
  Those smile which never
  Stopped a second make me to think that,
  You are the worst one to smile
  
  But now I realise this truth
  I NEVER KNOWS TO SMILE
  
  Seeing your face never made me happy,
  But in your absence it makes me to be
  Happy with your face in mind
  
  Never make me to rethink
  What you have done for me
  Don’t make me to remember your rudeness
  
  Still ……….
  It’s my duty to say this to you
  It’s the pain of my heart
  
  You never considered me
  Never had you wished me
  Never had you smiled at me
  It’s not mourning
  But it’s from my heart
  
  Today you may be ready to be with me
  But it cannot fill yesterdays lose
  You cannot come with me for
  Yesterday’s celebration
  Cannot be with me for
  My yesterday’s sadness
  
  It’s that my heart that pained
  Not your
  It’s that my eyes poured tears
  Not yours
  
  Your fingers never rose
  To wipe my tears’
  Never your lips said
  Don’t cry dear I am with you na
  
  You never give me your presence
  Never mind me in the crowd
  You ignored me there
  Were I want your presence
  
  I expected your call
  But never you
  
  Oh dear!
  At last you said
  "Don't expect anything from me"
  
  Thy u said
  Breaking my heart
  Leaving me alone
  
  Be not to be with me you like
  Being with you I liked
  
  Hey friend! Come on
  Let’s ignore our rudeness
  And change , to be for ever
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  K!r@nS!ngu

  Awesome #-Link-Snipped-# ......
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  ~on*kiyu

  thanks #-Link-Snipped-#
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  Anoop Mathew

  Calling out: "Are there any new poets out there?"😉
  P.S.: Wouldn't want this thread to be left out, so bumping it up!
  P.P.S: Most folks might be wondering why there aren't many likes. It's because we have moved to a new interface on CE, so old likes won't be visible anymore.
  
  P.P.P.S: Check out post #29 - my dedication to CE...
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  Ashish Bardhan

  My Latest Work against "Delhi Gangrape"
  
  

  Is it the End of the Beginning ?​

  ​

  Is this the way​

  to feel good about yourself ?​

  Is this the way​

  to have pride in yourself ?​

  Is this the way​

  to earn respect like a man ?​

  Is this the way​

  to treat an innocent woman ?​

  Is this the way​

  to justify your statements ?​

  Is this the way​

  to emancipate your thoughts ?​

  Is this the way​

  to try to be like a Boss ?​

  ​

  Why such questions​

  are still hovering in my mind ?​

  Why such voices don't​

  pass through their heads​

  while committing any crime ?​

  Shredding the Glory,​

  Losing every single Morality,​

  Raising the Cruelty and,​

  Without any Epiphany​

  to every Extent.​

  Spoiling the Dignity,​

  Retaining the Irresponsibility,​

  Breaking the Unity,​

  Degrading the Society and,​

  Killing the Humanity​

  until it's all Extinct.​

  Filled with​

  The Corrupts,​

  The Hypocrites,​

  and above all​

  The Rapist minds.​

  Not a single place​

  to run away from them,​

  Not even a single place​

  to Hide.​

  ​

  Is this the place​

  am I supposed to live ?​

  Is this the New philosophy​

  should I believe ?​

  Is this the way​

  to survive in Nation ?​

  Is this the way​

  to claim yourself​

  an honorable citizen ?​

  Is this the way​

  to call yourself​

  a true human ?​

  ​

  The questions will​

  keep on coming​

  until they blow up​

  your tiny head,​

  It's High Time fellas​

  Really need some​

  Action and Aggression instead.​

  Raise your​

  Voices and Fists​

  for the Revolution,​

  Don't sit and talk​

  like a douchebag​

  in a Cafe Coffee Day,​

  Keep on fighting​

  until you die hard,​

  even if we've survived​

  from that 2012 doomsday.​

  ​
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  Anoop Mathew

  Oh Boi! This was still here! Any new poets out there? Please let us know 👍😉☕
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  Ankita Katdare

  #-Link-Snipped-# #-Link-Snipped-# Whatay collection! I had totally forgotten about this. Miss those times. 😁