My Poems and Stories

LIMERICK

ONE OF THE BEST HUMAN YOU HAVE BEEN,

NEVER SAW YOU EVEN A LITTLE BIT MEAN,

YOUR SMILE IS AS BRIGHT AS THE SUN,

AND YOU ALWAYS TREATED ME LIKE YOUR OWN SON,

YOU`RE SUCH A STRONG WOMAN I`VE EVER SEEN

-BY SURAJ GUPTA

KNIFE AND APPLE

IS JUST LIKE AN APPLE,

LOOKS AS FRESH AS THE LONELY TEARS OF AN ALONE ORPHAN,

LOOKS AS RED AS THE CARING HEART OF A TRUE FRIEND,

AND LOOKS AS TASTY AS THE DELICIOUS HONEY OF A HARDWORKING BEE.

BUT THEN COMES THE KNIFE,

CUTTING THE APPLE INTO TWO,

INTO TWO NON-JOINABLE LIVES.

THEN THE PROCESS STARTS,

THE PROCESS OF ROTTENING.

BUT THE APPLE WAITS AND WAITS,

FOR SOME EAGER HANDS TO LIFT IT UP.

AND TO FEEL THE GONE AWAY FRESHNESS & GIVE BIRTH TO EMPATHETIC TEARS,

TO SMELL THE TASTY TASTE & ACCEPT IT TO THE RELENTING MIND,

TO WATCH THE FADED RED COLOUR AND......

DIGEST EVERYTHING IN THE HEART.

- BY SURAJ GUPTA

ONCE ON A BLUNT HILL, THERE LIVED A VERY

TINY CHILD,

WHO LIVED VERY FAR IN THE MIDST OF THE

DARK WILD,

CRIED EVEN ON SMALL THINGS,

BUT HOPED TO FLY HIGH ON WINGS,

AND IN THE MOST WORST SITUATION, MADE SURE THAT HE SMILED

-BY SURAJ GUPTA