Nothing in this life lasts long.
Friendship you realize is the same:
It changes from weak to strong,
Then back to forgetting your name.
There are duplicitous games,
Played amongst its rules;
Reason and logic it often tames
And makes all complete fools.
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“Nothing in this life lasts long”
Posted in Written in 2003, tagged Life, poem on February 7, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
To Rajeev.
Posted in Written in 2003, tagged Dedication, poem on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
To My Journeying Friend,
I remember the times we were together,
As children, but that was long ago …
We lost touch and lucked out on knowing
Each other in life’s incessant flow.
Destiny perhaps has a way of tapping
One’s shoulder and saying, “Hello,
“This is the same boy with whom
“You shared your life with, some years ago.”
Then we probably smiled
On [...]
The Gryffindor Song.
Posted in Written in 2003 on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
In the Great Hall of Hogwarts School,
There are the Houses Four;
And, of these Four Houses, one
Was named after Godric Gryffindor.
The Sorting Hat, that first belonged to him,
Is now a sorting tool;
And all the First Year students must
Have it on, per the School Rule.
For it, on being worn, shakes and frets,
And then lets the school know,
Which [...]
My House of Gryffindor.
Posted in Written in 2003, tagged Gryffindor, Gryffindor House, Harry Potter, poem on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Here is my House – born from the name
Of the great wizard, Godric Gryffindor.
Who was a warlock tough and honourable,
Fiercely strong as the wind on a moor.
His best trait though lay not in Power,
Or Honour, or Bravery beyond logic.
But in the very fact that he let All
Join Hogwarts, to enrich the gift of magic.
The Hat [...]
Time.
Posted in Written in 2003, tagged poem, Time on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Time passes us by and memories are made,
Dreams pass on with Youth’s last sigh,
And things move closer to death’s shade,
While all that we are, all that is, is going to die.
Remember? How it was when we first –
Remember is all that we seem to do…
That smile, that rose, that meeting, that thirst,
What you were to [...]