Saturday, June 30, 2012

I miss dat early morning alarm
the blanket,the bed
and a cup of coffee so warm...

 i miss back those days
naughty sun's hiding rays
 the cold,the fog the mist
 and a never endin list

 all those ups and downs
 all smiles,all frowns
being the back benchers
 and scoldings frm the teachers

the old canteen,
 the scribbled desks
 sleeping in the class
 and cheating in the tests

 runnin in d rain
 eatin durin classes
 those friendships
n those cold wars

 the assembly,
 the uniform
never again to be worn...
 never r those days gonna come back,
its always goin to be
just me and my memories!!

 dedicated to all my school frnz!
--- Courtesy Vishal....

Sunday, June 24, 2012

Shining bright


This phase in life where we are stuck And it seems that we are running out of luck. All the doors seem to be shut. Giving up so easily, but? But one last fight With all my might One last try Giving out a strong reply Times of crunch, Giving one last punch. Wont give up ever. That not an option, no never. Every dark cloud has a silver lining, One day I’ll be on the top shining