Srita Sri

Rookie (1982)

Srita Sri Poems

1. Hey My Love, 5/12/2008
2. Sight Of Ocean Again! 5/12/2008
3. A Song For A Special Mom! 5/16/2008
4. Not Alone, In The Journey Of Search 5/26/2008
5. Its You I Fear 5/27/2008
6. If We Ever Have To Part... 5/28/2008
7. Such Is Life..My Friend 5/30/2008
8. Between You** And Me 6/3/2008
9. Farewell Note! 6/30/2008
10. Just Dreams 7/3/2008
11. Lost Dreams! 7/3/2008
12. Have You Ever Been There? ? ? ? 7/10/2008
13. The Judgement Day 7/15/2008
14. Spread The Love 7/15/2008
15. You And Me 7/17/2008
16. You Are My Poem 7/17/2008
17. Romance To The Inner One... 7/24/2008
18. For You! 9/9/2008
19. My Subconscious 9/9/2008
20. Life, On The Death Bed 6/6/2008
21. One Last Wish 6/7/2008
22. Its Just 'You' 6/22/2008
23. The Loss 6/26/2008
24. Soulmates 6/30/2008
25. Fear Not, You Are Not Alone! 6/22/2008
26. Just Thoughts 1/3/2009
27. The Mail Unread... 6/5/2008
28. A New Start 6/5/2008
29. Sentenced For Life! 6/2/2008
30. Its You, Everywhere 5/16/2008
31. Mirror Mirror On The Wall 5/16/2008
32. The Wait Of My Log Book... 5/16/2008
33. What Do I Choose... 5/16/2008
34. Maybe I Should 5/12/2008
35. On The Green Mile... 5/12/2008
36. Bye Bye My Tears 6/3/2008
37. Dont Prove Me Wrong 5/12/2008
38. Seeing Beyond... 5/13/2008
39. ***wishes For You*** 6/3/2008
40. A Birthday Wish...With Love 5/15/2008
Best Poem of Srita Sri

A Birthday Wish...With Love

A day to wish for the best
When people come to you
With surprises, wishes, gifts
To bring a smile to you

Here I stand, a little away from you
Physically, observing every move of yours,
Chanting silent prayers to bring you happiness
Searching for words to speak my heart…

The love it holds, the meaning you add to me,
The numerous butterflies that are born
In every one of your touch
I hold you within like a child inside…

The way we live, today, little do I regret
For every moment I cherish
My souls dance and see the millions stars ...

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Sight Of Ocean Again!

Hate me if you wish,
If that brings you any peace,
If that helps you live the next day,
We are here, not to cry

Old memories are burdensome
Some like a bee sting,
Some like a stroke,
Never lets you see forward

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