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  • Tanishq Sharma (3/7/2013 3:53:00 AM) Post reply

    The Three Stages Of My Life.

    Bruised and lonely as i sit, I ponder upon what has made me this.
    Bending down to see how far does this go,
    the shades of memories making me low.

    The three stages of my life, i see.
    Kid, Child and teenage namely.
    Each emphasizing to its own,
    Pointing out, every mistake, equally grown.

    Giggles of a new born, do i hear,
    Grumbles of a youth, do i hear,
    Crises of my teen, do i hear.

    I hear the agony of a broken crayon,
    I see the distress of un-satisfied wish for a chocolate,
    I feel the miseries of a broken heart.

    I hear the bliss of making noises,
    I see the pleasure of being the favorite child,
    I feel the joy of getting someone's attention.

    I hear the passing bells of a pram,
    I see perplexity to decide the favorite cartoon,
    I feel the dilemma of two different perspectives.

    Walking beyond the lane of my memories,
    i halt at a place called present,
    I stand up from the place of despair,
    Grasp all those sheds of tears and Smiles..

    And Begin walking towards my future....

    Tanishq Sharma

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