About Me
Yet unknown
Each day is a new challenge
and each day i live with hope
each day i hug myself and say
you're best day is yet unknown.
each day i fight against me
and each day i taste the pain
each day i holdon the tears to say
you're best day is yet unknown.
each rising day i recall the fall
and each day i gather the remains
each day i race with destiny to say
you're best day is yet unknown.
each day i dream as i lay a plan
and each day i wait for time to call
each day i hold my hand to say
you're best day is yet unknown.
each day i wait for the moment
and each day i can feel it close
each day i pray in my heart and say
you're best day is yet unknown.
~ ~ Chetana.N
11:32 PM | Labels: experience, poem | 4 Comments
To a New Friend
You never made a good first impression
you were the reason for so much confussion
the effort to clear the mess was a true expression
things did change after your confession.
To me you're no longer a lousy slime
I'm sure it will all get better with time
life's long and we are still in our prime
slowly the ladder of friendship we can climb.
~ ~ Chetana.N
4:18 PM | Labels: experience, poem | 1 Comments
(unbekanntes - - Strange)
In the land of the unknown
amidst strangers your alone
this could be an alien land
from here you need to expand.
nothing can shake you away
no fear can make you sway
this is the perfect opportunity
to prove your immunity.
it's time to show off your potency
shy not, flaunt your competency
play it hard, demonstrate your flair
you have the right to be here, declare.
~~ Chetana.N
11:28 AM | Labels: experience, poem, wishes | 1 Comments
Waiting
Thinking you would arrive
warm thoughts kept me alive
in this freezing cold weather
I hoped we could be together
I waited for you till long
believed you would come along
to touch my soul with sunshine
and bless me with portions divine
I sat waiting with all eyes
tell me,"don't you hear my cries?"
what is keeping you away
tell me the reason for this delay.
~~ Chetana.N
10:09 PM | Labels: poem | 0 Comments
Smile
A hearty laugh
rises the graph
of one's longevity
like no activity
the curve
can preserve
not alone health
but true wealth
in friends found
to whom ur bound
none's a stranger
when smile's manager
the whole world
looks transformed
into a beautiful song
to everyone which belong.
~~ Chetana.N
8:12 PM | Labels: experience, poem, wishes | 0 Comments
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