Minu Jaiswal Poems

A nice foggy weather
In this exciting winter morning
I am sitting in a bus
Waiting to reach my school
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Every day when I wake up in the morning,
I take a new step into this beautiful world.
The morning sun shines on my face,
And it offers my life a new glaze.
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I, put down my pen,
On the paper;
And let the ink,
Flow out of it.
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I need someone to…
I need someone to share with,
Someone to care for,
Someone to be with,
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December twenty-fifth is approaching,
Santa's horse starts running.
Snow has covered the trees,
Beneath them are green leaves.
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Once in awhile, we meet someone.
Once in awhile, we lose someone.
'Cause life is like that,
It is meant to be a gain and loss path;
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..But sometimes, I wish I had got him,
'Cause I don't know why,
I feel some pain, deep inside.
Like somebody, punched me hard, in the heart,
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Early in the morning, Mom opens the doors,
A bright sunny day, in the sunshine pours.
She bows down to Him,
And promises to commit no sin.
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A new life, a new beginning;
A new promise, a new start.
A new thought, to a new dream;
A new soul, in a new self.
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A pen holds so much of importance.
Every pen is valuable.
A pen’s waste, is a thought’s waste.
There can be alternatives, serve its purpose,
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