Category Archives: Poem



Friendship is like a circle with no end

It is a bond which nobody can break

And those who break this bond,

Don’t deserve it as well as have no respect for it…


Friends share everything with each other,

They even do crazy stuff together

I really miss my old buddies

When we used to have fun together,

And sometimes I wish they could be with me forever

We all tell our best stories to our friends

But some friends might have lived them with us!


I still remember those times

When my best friend and I used to do all those crazy stuff

Like playing pranks and doing mimicry of others  (I don’t recommend it to anyone 😛 We were crazy)

Those moments are still special for me

When we used to hangout with each other

And even those silly fights which we had

That still brings smile on my face


I just want to say,

Never leave your fiends no matter what!

Accept them, just the way they are

Cos nobody’s perfect!!

But together we make each other perfect!!!



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My Hair

My Hair

My hair is dark brown and curly

With it I can never reach early

Half the I have to comb my hair

Sometimes it is like a nightmare

In the morning it is like a bird’s nest

How to comb is like a big quest

People say stuff like,

“Why don’t you straighten it?”

Or “Don’t you brush your hair properly?”

For those people I want to say

That it is not easy

But some people think it’s great!!

Though it gives me pain

But when somebody insults my hair

It is seriously NOT FAIR!!

But I take it sportingly with a smile

Thinking that people don’t get my style…






Colours in our life!

Colours in our life!


Happiness by the family or a friend

Is precious…

Our moods and feelings are like colours

When somebody ignores you,

When people hurt you

You feel blue,

When somebody shouts at you

You get red

But the ones around you

Are your family members

Who encourage you

When you feel blue…

When you smile

Your face glows

Your cheeks bloom like a red rose

When your cheeks are pink

People think you are healthy

Or maybe they think you are blushing

Can you imagine a world

With no colours ?

It will be like a black and white movie!

Though black and white are colours

Colours are important in our lives

Even if they are black and white

All the colours make our world bright…



War, what is it good for?

Blood shed? The propaganda?

War is bad

And this is sad

Nobody is glad,

Except the terrorists who destroy families

The bomb blasts, the cause of people losing their families

Why this war?

What is it good for?

So let’s stop it

Me and you

Everybody is blue

And that is true

After war the condition is worse

The terrorists are the ones to be cursed

Horrible conditions everywhere

But some people don’t seem to care

And war is hence, totally unfair…





When I see the night sky,

There is something strange,

With those diamonds which i see,

“Why do they twinkle and then disappear in the morning?”

I asked my mother about it

She said, “Stars twinkle to give us hope.”

So, whenever my eyes are full of tears,

I know somebody’s there for me,

I just look out of my window and see,

The stars give me hope

That everything will be alright

And that my future is bright

As a kid I thought many strange things about a star

I thought I can capture it in a jar

I used to wonder,

A moon slowly disappears,

But the stars are the ones that always appears

The cluster of stars,

Are like our ancestors giving a message to the future

When they twinkle,

I feel they give us a warning

That life is not a bed of roses

And everybody has to work hard,

The brightness indicates that every situation has a brighter side

By seeing our ancestors in the sky,

So let’s not forget our roots

There is always someone to guide

Hence, stars are like our guiding lights…



After two years everything seems normal
Then all of a sudden my father gets a transfer
So, time to say goodbye to the old memories
And be ready to make new stories
Time to say bye to my classmates and teachers
Time to pack personal stuff and tell all to stay in touch
Complete the packing before deadline
According to my mother it’s getting late and there’s no time
Throwing a farewell party is getting delay
Months are passing by…I hope it is not May!
This is the story of my life in every two years
As my dad is in the military
After two to four years, we make a new story
Hectic time for my mother
As she has to pack each and everything
Cribbing time for my brother
As he has to complain about the new place
Emotional time for myself
As every minute I wonder what all problems I will face
While moving…again!
Making new friends…again!
Liking the new school…again!
Living in a transit…again!
And yet we are moving…again!
Half the time we all pack stuff
Packing each and everything is a must
Throwing unnecessary items is again a must
It is truly a big headache
As it’s confusing and surely not a piece of cake
As a kid I used to wonder
Why do we pack everything…again!
And then unpack everything…again!
And travel in airplane…again!
Then we say goodbye…again!
This was a big confusion at that time
But I understood, when my mom explained
And every time a transfer came I complained
After settling in the new place
There are no more problems to face
When everything seems normal
My dad approaches me with a smile
And I say nothing because I know what’s coming
With a lot of anger and pain
I ask are we moving again!