Today the mind blewThrough it's originalityWhen she came and wentThough she has the rightBut atleast she can sight.When there is somethingIn her head whichshe would not tellThe same creates misunderstandingThats all needed for breakup.Are we both really happy with this?©sunshine07
Where are those little lines where we use to mimes .Where is your smile on which i use to style.Where are your plans which always take a chance.The question is WHERE ARE YOU NOW?©sunshine07
After the dark nightHere comes an awesome morningWhich delights meThrough it's light.Why this morning is so special?Because today will change my futureNew beginningNew challengesAnd new path.Hope we all do our best in worst timeTo achieve the rest life.It starts with morning cup of teaAnd ends with peace on sea.©orange07
Why there is struck off in my mindWhen there is no dullness in my kind!!!©orange07
Morning's delight come with lightRay of hope comes through windowWhere mom came to wake up And we slept again saying 2mins.Continuously she came to wake upAnd we finally grew up threw.Tea with lots of snacksBut we still insist for our favourite oneAnd she would make it like a magician.But we never even told that She is a GODMOTHER.Now when we are entering the schoolThe first question serves to all is thatWhat's in your LUNCHBOX?And we use to gossip all about recipes.Then the prayer starts with murmerringWhere each and everyone is cheatingThrough there one eye opened.Then it follows through thought, newsspeech, quiz, song and National Anthem.Now comes the time of rule breakingGoing in a breaking line making fun of one another.First period the day starts with hecticPunishing for yesterday's mistakesAnd then the lecture start with,THIS IS THE WORST CLASS I HAVE EVER SEEN.Though it is the best class for other teachers but not for class teacher.And each and every period come and goAs we all are waiting for recessThe mind-blowing time with friends and enemies.Where a silent student also become a violent.Lectures go on with maths, history where all students are brilliant on their own.Games period come with sparkle and hope for all, where everyone wish to Play their favourite games and start discussing on it.Which atlast it becomes a noise and the result is NO GAMES PERIOD for a week.Where hope and enjoyment shatteredLike a man aiming a bird but missed.Again the same fun starts while going to home with refreshments along with treats.Now comes a time where every student becomes happy while removing their socks and shoes here and there.Where i-card and tie fighting with eachother, and belt use to judge them.And this has been the life throughout the school but unfortunately now we left those funfull and enjoyment moments despaired and shattered.Here comes a college and hostel life,Where I don't feel happy and cheerfulIt just makes me realise that I am an adult.But I want to be a child again and again till the end of my life.Till all those days we didn't realise we were making memories and fun. Those days had gone. We miss even a minute with those special one with whom we didn't even talk properly. LIFE ANSWERS : Dear, this is what I amYou needs to pass each and every stage with all your patience whether you like me or not. But just keep it in mind that every coin has two sides; head and tail where you only needs to choose which one do you want. And your LIFE will be changed.And don't try to understand me I won't be in your my mind. JUST CHILL AND ENJOY THE MOMENT AT MOST.©orange07
Oh! Dear mindPlease be grind.And try to findFriend like kind.You always be mineAnd strike to shine.You are like my teddyWhich behaves like faddy.Don't take tentionDo your creation.Feel free to expressMake your own listless.At night you feel whiteBecause you are bright.©orange07
Sun sees me from far ButMoon knows me from heart.Is it so?Yes, bcz i share all my secret with him.
MorningMorning means one more inning of life. Take a chance, try to play, accept the challenges and thrive to learn more and more.©orange07
I wonder if I have ever expressed myself so well. Maybe I did when I was kid. It all reduced when I grew up. I use to concentrate so much when I use to paint. I really enjoyed being busy and tired.And I loved surprising myself.And I don't remember last time that it's happened.
Ye raate kuch baate ban jatiTo me tere pyaar ko vapish lati.Par ye sirf ek khwaab haiAur tu faristo ka nawab hai.©orange07
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Is there anybody on Mirakee who has read the book named..NORU - THE BLUE ROSE -Lola Stvil??Comment if anyone has read this series....n I want to help those members on Mirakee to help me make a poem on the characters -"PRYOR" And" ADEN"....Lovers of that book like me....pls give likes....Thanking Mirakee members..©bnbbella