STOTY OF EVERY DRUNKARD

                                HO!HO!HO! to the bottles I go
                                To kill my heart & drown my woe


It all started for the sake of trying something new,
Later I emptied many bottles which I called “a few”.
Thought drinking make me look cool,
Now when I look back I see I was a fool.

Even my friends gave it a start,
Before we knew we were all on the same path.
Now our group had become quite big
And I was the leader of these thirsty pig(s).

All of us stuffed in a single car,
Became regulars at every other bar.
Shame was something we all had lost,
We wanted to drink drink and drink at every cost
Festivals, family, work or even a rainy day
Never ever came in our way.

It was just another Saturday night,
When all the colors suddenly went white.
I bounced on the floor like a ball,
No one saw it as I was all alone.
Passed out in my puke there lay,
As my liver had failed right away.
I thought I was swimming in a pool,
But actually I was smeared in my own drool.
That how I had to stay,
For that night and next whole day.
I remember it being very obscene,
And no one around to clean.

I opened my eyes in a hospital bed,
Lying cold calm numb almost dead.
Doctor  came and told me the whole thing.
He was nice but his worlds had to sting.

He SAID

Kidney on the left , the eye on the right,
And the punctured liver all had given up the fight.
Stomach was burnt and my brain was partly dead,
But I didn’t even had a tear left to shed.
DRINKING was this problem’s source,
But now its way too late to show any remorse

Now the rain may fall & wind may blow,
Birds might fly and water will flow.
But like a dead tree forever I will lie,
And see the clouds go sailing by.

Still its not too late for you all to start thinking,
That now is a good time as any to STOP DRINKING.


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The Back Benchers

      
We were the destroyers of boredom,
Spreading joy & smile in our kingdom.

Should any lecture ever go sore,
We would bring laughter with a roar.

All we had was lines,comments,jokes
Screams animal voices slaps & pokes
Something we even gave teachers heart strokes
 
We had a world of our own,
Were none of us was ever alone.
We played & learnt a variety of games,
Periods would go as we would tame.

The period was of chemistry,
But what we did was a mystery.
Physics or bio it didn’t matter,
Silence was something we ought to shatter.
All that the teacher could found,
Was someone making some sound.
So many things the teacher used to say,
But we were as we wanted to stay.
We were first to be out & last to be in,
Diary remarks spoke of our sin.

We had a world of our own,
Were none of us was ever alone.
Many a friends on the last bench I found,
Saddest part is now none of they is around.

Being a back bencher was too much fun,
I am proud to have been one

But now those days are dead in the past,
Little more I wish they would last.
The past's gone & the future, yet to come,
So many memories thought I’d share some.

This is to all my backbenchers and to them who tried wished or wanted to be one.


                               {LXXI}






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FAKE FACES






True faces so hard to see.
Someone else is what people try to be.

Illusion is all they make
Peace of mind is something they take
For these faces you put everything at stake
But later you realize face were fake

So this is what's felt by me
true faces impossible to see
Someone else is what people try to be

It all starts with something very good
But the bad phase is hidden in a hood
Never to you will it strike
Fake face(s) is what you like

The illusion created was very good
For a considerate time it stood
Now the illusion brakes without making a sound
Your world stands up side down


For all the things that mattered
Are now on the floor totally shattered
Lost,faded,vanished-is the trust
Affection,like,care,love all is just rust

Like,miss,care,affection,love are the words to be limited to book
As their real meaning is unknown to some crooks 

Well all thats left to be said by me
is true faces so hard to see
Something else is what people try to be







 















 
 

   

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COMPARISION BETWEEN MAN AND ANIMAL
















The above given pictures clearly shows theres no difference between man and animal.Its 12:30 in the morning even the donkey went on his work but all of them are still sleeping.




The dog and the thing in the blanket(1st picture)are in a competition for "WHAT IS THE LAZIEST THING IN THE WORLD"surprisingly there were a TURTLE and a SLOTH BEAR too in the competition but they lost and are out of picture.So stay tuned to find out what is the laziest thing in the world.You might even win a date with them.Dont forget to comment and vote




                                                                 {L21X} 

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LIFE

Lifes a stage where human's a clown
With a journey full of ups and down
When in ups we dont at all feel bad
But when comes a down we feel sad

We seek God in times of grief 
And never remember him after relief
At times the interest fades
Bad thoughts arise and deep in mind they wade

Happiness joy cheefulness is what they raid
Sorrow agony the product of the trade
So now we remember God
Our prayers start with word,Oh Lord

He listens and we are bless
Sorrow agony and pain gets supress
grief and sadness becomes lesser and less

Now to God we never heed
As we have all we need
And have satisfied all our greed
But again to sadness it will lead

So to God everyday we should heed
And say"I wa just born like a seed
When my mind starts to bleed
I hereby request you to lead 



                                              {L21X}

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IN HER EYES

This poem is a kind of experiment.i tried changing the rhyme scheme as i was suggested so while reading focus on , and. and capitals.I wrote it back in 11th but didnt showed as it got rejected.It idea is kind of inspired from a gujarati poem but i added my own story and gave it LAKSHYA's touch




In her eyes blue and round,
Getting lost is for bound.
Her eyes  have a deep deep feeling

that a person is forced to stare
As those eyes have effect that's healing
so gazing and  staring is fair


Her eyes-a piece of jewel,

that anyone would wish to steal.
But in eyes as kindness dwells, 
the people are forced just to feel.


But to her the eyes are of no use
i think you all are totally confuse
It didn't take me long to find
That she is totally blind


She tried to stretch her hand,
with a stick in it.
To see where next step should land,
and if she gets a place to sit.


I stood up and walked with a pace,
to help her but went so near, 
That i could clearly see her face,
We sat she tallked and i could hear.


While sitting eye met an eye,
hand met a hand,
a soul met another soul,
But God knows why. 
it made my senses stand 
I was just dumbstruck on the whole


Talking to her was like finding a treasure
And my happiness had absolutely no  measure
We talked almost for an hour
Then a trian arrived and she boarded it 
Now even though she is very far
I havn't forgotten her even a bit
Her face still lasts in my heart
Even though we are far far apart 


 







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ADDICTION

Addicted i am to you,

Out of my hobbies that are few, 

You are something very new,

So i seriously,seriously like you.

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