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  • rick
    rick

    MemberNov 30, 2005

    Poetry

    Honestly, I am not much into Poetry. But can't keep the joy of starting new thread :wink:

    I don't know how relevant is this thread here. Engineers - Poets :shock:

    But if you are into poetry, post your poems here. Hope to see some original content here 😁

    rick
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  • Swati

    MemberDec 29, 2005

    Hey poems....
    i too used to write them..but this was way way back


    i cant post them here as dont want this trhread to close down 😁

    But still i am also waiting for some gud and original stuff to come out over here

    Happy Poetry😀

    so poets where r u???????
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  • Dionysus

    MemberJan 1, 2006

    This was written in a drunken haze on New Years eve, when the classical metaphysical imagery of our ephemeral existence, penetrated my substance addled brain and engendered the realization that fleeting, impetuous decision to suckle on the teat of life, is substantially mired by the blasé disregard with which we are apt to treat the glorious gift of vitality.

    Time goes on supine,
    Like a runny nose, sans handkerchief.
    Oh! Won’t you let me feel the bulbous joy;
    When I wipe the snot off, Oh so coy.
    Don’t wipe my nose, let the damn thing flow;
    
and finally, in the mucous of time, shall I glow.


    Er...maybe I’m still drunk.
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  • Jerry

    MemberJan 2, 2006

    Dionysus
    This was written in a drunken haze on New Years eve, when the classical metaphysical imagery of our ephemeral existence, penetrated my substance addled brain and engendered the realization that fleeting, impetuous decision to suckle on the teat of life, is substantially mired by the blasé disregard with which we are apt to treat the glorious gift of vitality.

    Time goes on supine,
    Like a runny nose, sans handkerchief.
    Oh! Won’t you let me feel the bulbous joy;
    When I wipe the snot off, Oh so coy.
    Don’t wipe my nose, let the damn thing flow;
    
and finally, in the mucous of time, shall I glow.


    Er...maybe I’m still drunk.
    Dino! I think you swallowed Websters! 😁

    I liked it ! Waiting for more ! 😀
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  • aashima

    MemberJun 16, 2006

    aan....

    i guess writin poetry was never my cup of tea but i di love to enjoy reading some of the best ones out there.... not interested in extremely emotional kinds but like to appreciate with a good logic and subject.....
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  • T`u`L`!`P

    MemberMar 21, 2007

    i simply love to read....dont have any guts 2 write... 😀
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  • arti mishra

    MemberJul 28, 2008

    i luv 2 write but didnt make any sensible poem
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  • ankur8819

    MemberJul 28, 2008

    I wish i could

    When at night the staary sky sparkles
    In my dreams numerous desire crackles
    as the stars in the sky are difficuilt to count
    So innumerable my wishes amount

    Birds fly in the sky greatly inspie me
    To fly ovr the horizon to the sea
    In order to touch the stars in the sky
    I wish if i could fly that high

    For the birds the materialistic boundaries hav no meaning
    Oh god plz bless me with such a blessing
    and there is no end to Godly creations
    I wish i could b lyk the wave in the sea
    Which can never be stopped by any lock and key

    Jst as the waves are never still to jump from one shore to another would be a great thrill
    Waves are not bound by any borders
    Only man is bound to follow this order
    I wish i could remain socially unbound
    To lead a life solemly sound !!!
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  • Kaustubh Katdare

    AdministratorJul 28, 2008

    Ankur - is that your creation?
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  • Anil Jain

    MemberJul 28, 2008

    The_Big_K
    Ankur - is that your creation?
    If Yes..
    hats off..

    -Crazy
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  • banu

    MemberJul 29, 2008

    ankur
    it is great piece of work!!;>
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  • ankur8819

    MemberJul 29, 2008

    Another one by me....but its copied...(from my blog😛 )!!!
    Its a short one...one of those i wrote when i was a novice !!

    LIFE -tHe bEsT wOrD

    LIFE IS A JOURNEY IT'S DESTINATION UNKNOWN
    lOOK FOR A NEW ADVNTURE EVRY DAWN
    EVERDAY INFACT IS A NEW ADVNTRE 4 YOU
    JUST DO IT WHEN U HAVE YOUR MOVE

    LIFE TAKES ,MANY TURNS
    SOME FULL OF ROSES AND SOME FERNS
    BUT EVERY TURN, MY FRIEND
    TEACHES A NEW LESSON EVERY TIME

    DONT WORRY COZ IT'S PART OF LIFE
    IT MAKES YOU LAUGH IT MAKES YOU CRY
    IT TEAHES YOU TO BEAR,IT TEACHES YOU TO FIGHT

    cOZ MY FRIEND THATS LIFE !!!!
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  • arti mishra

    MemberJul 29, 2008

    oh ankur very good collection of poems
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  • Norvicute

    MemberAug 22, 2008

    hi guys...!!

    I will share this.. i wrote this in feb. (2008). I have a some more but on my own language..

    Man in a desert winter
    By Me

    A man travels thru the night
    Gone in exile form his normal life
    Bond from the past prison in the heart
    Embracing is pain and may response in flop

    The man seeks his way in an outlying dessert
    Ocean and dragon is his guide in his way
    But distance covers the link in his memories
    Until solitude conquers and covers the surrounding

    Turning back must not cross his mind
    Since the desert lord throw the dark and covers the light
    The man has to seek the promise land
    Or embraced the desert that full of dark

    The man surpassed the desert storm
    But his Kevlar shield yields to the cold winter strength
    Melting it down until nothing is left

    The man weakened and down beneath the sand
    Hopeless with the scorpions marching for a feast
    He knows that there are only few more steps
    To surpassed the winter and go for his next dessert

    Suddenly the great wind blows and his eyes opened
    Hearing a voice to clasp to his ears
    The man stands and regains his strength
    Searching for the voice that’s full of music

    The voice become his guide now and then
    And beats the dessert winter that covers the air
    The man continue his journey with a smile
    And make the desert as his zero ground

    He seeks the fairy beyond the voice
    But the desert wall refused to
    So he just waits for the fairy to crossed thru

    Time has past and the fairy voice is lessen
    So the man decided to break through
    But he knows it cannot cross thru the wall

    The man has no choice but continue the journey
    Together with the dreams that’s left on his memory

    hope you enjoy

    😁
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  • Ankita Katdare

    AdministratorAug 23, 2008

    Confusion 😒

    I find myself as the most confused person.
    Sometimes, I do things completely out of reason.
    I don’t think before doing. I ponder after it’s all done.
    I like so many things. If asked for a passion, I reluctantly say,"I can't answer one."
    The days and nights pass by. And I rise again to face the morning Sun.
    It's all good to write. But, sometimes it’s no fun.
    So you see, I am a totally confused person.
    For now, I just wonder: How will I do in the long run? 😔
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  • Kaustubh Katdare

    AdministratorAug 23, 2008

    😁

    Good stuff @ AbraKadabra & @ Norvicute 😁

    Keep up the good work. Waiting for more !
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  • shiwa436

    MemberFeb 2, 2009

    hats off ankur......hats off
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  • Saandeep Sreerambatla

    MemberFeb 4, 2009

    guys something to inform..
    i have written few but none has good tough english words and none has any rhythm but yet those are what i wrote .

    [FONT=&quot]I have found a Lovely face[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]
    [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]I have found a shining White Moon within my finger's reach[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]The one that has caught my Eyes[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Will it reach my hands?[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Or without reaching my hands[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Will tears gather?[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]When the clouds break open[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]I see your face in that[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]When the flower petals open up[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]I hear your voice in that[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot][/FONT][FONT=&quot][/FONT] [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Is my journey in search of you?[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot][/FONT][FONT=&quot][/FONT] [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Do my roads lead to you?[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Ho! My Dream girl![/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Will your heart get together with mine?[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]The search of a River..[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Is to merge with a Sea, ultimately[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Life's search[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Is to find you ultimately[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]The river that merges with a sea[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Will lose it's identity..[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot][/FONT][FONT=&quot] [/FONT] [FONT=&quot]When I meet you[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]A new identity will be attained[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]I will tie the stars in a string for you[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]I will conquer the everest for you[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]
    [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]My Dream Girl![/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]
    [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]I will close your eyes with my eyelids[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]I have seen a lovely face[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]very beautiful , and charming its you and its you [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]if to live with you , if i need to live in dreams then i will sleep for my life time [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]if there is a anyway to get you , i will go in that way [/FONT]
    😎😎😎
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  • Saandeep Sreerambatla

    MemberFeb 4, 2009

    Ankur your poetry is nice man keep it up very good language 😛.

    here is one more of mine:

    [FONT=&quot] Please come to me , let u make me cry u make me feel happy I don’t worry but Please come to me [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]As you are not there my heart became a cloud and my eyes started flowing .[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]My days are impatient and even my nights .[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]What do I do ?[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]You are my strength [/FONT][FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] my weakness[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] my happiness [/FONT][FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] my sad,[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] my life and seriously [/FONT][FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] my life [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]you are [/FONT][FONT=&quot]in my memories and [/FONT][FONT=&quot]you are [/FONT][FONT=&quot]in my promises[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] in my dreams [/FONT][FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] in my eyes[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] my pain and [/FONT][FONT=&quot]you are[/FONT][FONT=&quot] the medicine[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]Please my dear please come to me as my heart is just waiting for you [/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]And only for you as this life is here all about .......[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot] [/FONT]

    [FONT=&quot][/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]😛😛😛[/FONT]

    [FONT=&quot][/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]cheers[/FONT]
    [FONT=&quot]
    [/FONT]
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  • Kaustubh Katdare

    AdministratorFeb 5, 2009

    I hope we have all the original versions here.
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  • shalini_goel14

    MemberFeb 5, 2009

    hey Scared,

    Your first one is too Good 😁 . Keep it up man !!!
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  • ank_arcane

    MemberFeb 7, 2009

    hey if u luv poetry, i'd like you to check my blog. its ankitaisarcane.blogspot.com. plz check n comment. enjoy reading!
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  • Kaustubh Katdare

    AdministratorFeb 7, 2009

    Why don't you share your creations here?

    PS: No sms text on CE Forums, please.
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  • Saandeep Sreerambatla

    MemberMar 1, 2009

    No activity here i have my friends poetry will post it tomorrow with his perimission.😉😉
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  • oaskanta

    MemberAug 15, 2009

    hello friends..... i am a poetess by hobby not profession...... and i have already had three poems of mine on THE TIMES OF INDIA...... well would love to share one of my first poems i had written in class 6th.....😁

    Name of poem:MY PET
    Poet:OASKANTA MISHRA
    Date of creation:22nd may 2001

    She was fragile and beautiful,
    But stung when set free,
    Let me tell you what she was,
    I had as pet, a bee.

    A queen I had caught,
    With my friends from the tree,
    She was the most arrogant one,
    So they happily gave her to me.

    I had her alone,
    And I had her free,
    But in a few days itself,
    She had made many casualties.

    Then I decided that,
    She should be tied and not free,
    I made a cute belt for her,
    And tied her to a tree.

    There also she did not,
    Spare anyone anybody,
    She created cuorse around the town,
    And sent people complaining to me.

    Some said she stung their dog,
    Some said, “Your bee has stung me!!”
    But looking at her no one could tell,
    There was anyone as innocent as she.

    Then I made a decision,
    To get her back from the tree,
    And tied her to my own table,
    So that she can only be as free as I want her to be.

    But then, my mom was worried, as
    my dad could no longer see,
    My face was all red and swollen,
    All because of my bee.

    So at last I took her,
    And set her free,
    And then you should have seen her,
    How sad I was and how happy she.
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  • Saandeep Sreerambatla

    MemberAug 17, 2009

    Wow!!! Excellent poem oaskanta.

    A real life scenario explained nicely portraying bee!!!
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  • vishnu priya

    MemberAug 17, 2009

    Good ones people!!
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  • sandy1988

    MemberSep 6, 2009

    Remember my name.....I am close enough to become music director😁
    I write marathi poems ...
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  • cooltwins

    MemberSep 14, 2009

    HERE IS A SHORT AND CUTE ONE I CAME ACROSS:😁
    dear friend,
    sun is angry:evil:,
    moon is happy,😁
    do you know why?😕
    because the sun had to leave you,😔
    and the moon can spend the evening with you.😀
    ALWAYS THINK YOU ARE SPECIAL.😉
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  • skipper

    MemberSep 14, 2009

    I like writing poetry; I like it most when I can come up with something "weird' that appears to correspond to reality somehow, but vague enough that you would question the mentality of it (i like to make people think I might be nutso, well, sometimes I do).

    A sample:

    "It was all about setting them free, you see
    We only had a little time right.
    We told them there was a way they could go now,
    The sun really was coming up over the yardarm.
    And we dreamed a liquid light."
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  • Sahithi Pallavi

    MemberSep 14, 2009

    oaskanta
    hello friends..... i am a poetess by hobby not profession...... and i have already had three poems of mine on THE TIMES OF INDIA...... well would love to share one of my first poems i had written in class 6th.....😁

    Name of poem:MY PET
    Poet:OASKANTA MISHRA
    Date of creation:22nd may 2001

    She was fragile and beautiful,
    But stung when set free,
    Let me tell you what she was,
    I had as pet, a bee.

    A queen I had caught,
    With my friends from the tree,
    She was the most arrogant one,
    So they happily gave her to me.

    I had her alone,
    And I had her free,
    But in a few days itself,
    She had made many casualties.

    Then I decided that,
    She should be tied and not free,
    I made a cute belt for her,
    And tied her to a tree.

    There also she did not,
    Spare anyone anybody,
    She created cuorse around the town,
    And sent people complaining to me.

    Some said she stung their dog,
    Some said, “Your bee has stung me!!”
    But looking at her no one could tell,
    There was anyone as innocent as she.

    Then I made a decision,
    To get her back from the tree,
    And tied her to my own table,
    So that she can only be as free as I want her to be.

    But then, my mom was worried, as
    my dad could no longer see,
    My face was all red and swollen,
    All because of my bee.

    So at last I took her,
    And set her free,
    And then you should have seen her,
    How sad I was and how happy she.
    wow..! so nice oaskanta..






    WINNERS DONT DO DIFFERENT THINGS....THEY DO THINGS DIFFERENTLY....
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  • Anoop Mathew

    MemberJul 17, 2011

    You can find my poems here #-Link-Snipped-#
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  • luckyg

    MemberNov 14, 2011

    I like to read poems. but i dont write.. <a href="https://www.google.com" target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer">Google</a>
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  • Ashish Bardhan

    MemberDec 17, 2011

    Lend a Hand

    Old and Rusty are our joints
    Serving Generations is what we’ve done
    There are no competitions to prove our points
    Teaching Humanity and love is what we’ve sown
    It’s time for the nation to reap its harvest
    Hard work of ours is to come to test
    In our children have we produced zest
    Now that we’re old
    Which is supposed to be gold
    Isn’t it their responsibility
    To show their creditability
    Lend a hand in our care
    Show your love with your hearts bare
    Show us that you respect and care
    Isn’t it a chance that’s fair!
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  • Ashish Bardhan

    MemberDec 17, 2011

    <a href="https://ashbeezone.wordpress.com/2011/07/27/true-beauty/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer">.. True Beauty .. | Ash Bee Zone</a>


    … True Beauty ….
    A thing that never hides
    from these precious eyes,
    A thing that’s truly inside
    and even, forever resides.
    Sometimes it is unseen,
    But it is not mean,
    Sometimes it is bare,
    But it lies within you,
    as it is always there.
    Still curious and amazed
    with Today’s Pretty Women,
    Seems like they won’t be
    getting a True Satisfaction,
    having a Strange Obsession,
    with Big Lame Expections,
    and still would be playing
    with God’s Holy Creation.
    Putting that Lip Gloss,
    Fragrance of Candy Floss,
    Painting all over the Body
    with Powder and Tanning Lotion,
    and even, covering
    all those sexy things
    with Plastic Implantation. [​IMG]
    All this madness
    is raising now,
    on every Race,
    on every Culture,
    on every Nation,
    Where these bitches still
    keep on running for Perfection.
    But you can’t blame
    all of them every timek
    as even today’s guys
    praise them like n00bs.
    All they dream about
    their fantasies every time
    Riding with a Blonde having
    <a href="https://www.rottentomatoes.com/celebrity/pamela_anderson" target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer">Pamela Anderson - Rotten Tomatoes</a>’s B**bs,
    Kissing a Brunette having
    <a href="https://www.rottentomatoes.com/celebrity/angelina_jolie" target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener noreferrer">Angelina Jolie - Rotten Tomatoes</a>’s Lips,
    Dancing with a Latina having
    #-Link-Snipped-#’s Hips,
    This horny creepy World
    is getting more Lusty,
    People keep on
    Stalking like Perverts,
    and even,
    Praising like Nerds,
    Their Mind Will be
    getting more Dirty.
    They won’t ever
    get a LIFE like this,
    Until they Wake up
    from the fantasy,
    And come back
    to REALITY.
    Enough of this
    Lusty Pollution,
    Beauty has a
    Naturally Pure Definition,
    It can’t be covered
    with any Makeup,
    as it means True Love.
    It even can’t
    be Baked up,
    as it the Flight
    of a Dove,
    With no
    defects and flaws,
    Nobody in the world
    seems to be Ugly,
    Just Keep your mind
    DAMN Clean enough,
    Never make it Dirty,
    Just be proud of being
    whatever you’re,
    And how do you look,
    Never Feel so guilty,
    You’ll get on you own,
    The Pure meaning of
    .. The True Beauty ..
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  • Anoop Mathew

    MemberJul 28, 2013

    New poets required on CE. Contact me if you are interested.
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