Arun Achudh Poems
|41.||Its Raining Love Tonight...!||7/16/2007|
|42.||Will There Be A Day..?||7/17/2007|
|43.||Its More Than Love...!||7/18/2007|
|44.||Love Is In The Air..!||7/21/2007|
|45.||Sands Of Time...!||7/23/2007|
|46.||4 Miles For Dawn...||7/23/2007|
|47.||Let Me Say...||7/25/2007|
|49.||Why I Cry?||8/27/2007|
|51.||Can U Feel The Love Tonight..?||7/15/2007|
|52.||Pain In The Rain…!||7/15/2007|
|54.||Just A Second…!||7/15/2007|
|55.||On This Blue Night...||7/15/2007|
|56.||Oops..! I Found It..!||7/15/2007|
|57.||Accidentally In Love..!||7/15/2007|
|58.||Symptom Of Love…?||7/15/2007|
|59.||Until Last Moment..!||7/15/2007|
|60.||I Love You..!||7/15/2007|
|61.||I Rise! !||7/15/2011|
I Rise! !
Shut in the dark, in a tiny place,
Near yet too far from the distant world,
Hear no sound but of one,
Drenched in the fluid of life.
With no Noise of knifes, hear-
Nothing but the hush of wind,
Along with it a screeching cry,
Of someone whom I think I know,
Amidst the monstrous red fluid, - I rise.
Ambience change as I move,
With lessened noise; the eyes that shed tears,
Still have them on, but with a smile.
Baffled thoughts wander with me,
With the view of my first light,
Bright and dark at times. With-
Fear being my first friend. I ...
Some say world- Its a trap as it changes the path of many.
Some sat world-Its a garden where we meet lots of bees.
Some say world-Its an illusion where people live 2 cheat.
I say my world-Its a gift as u r the one wit which its made of.
Some say soul- its a mirror as it reflects wats real.
Some say soul-neither a part of human nor does it exist.
Some say soul-Its like a snow storm which kills us slowly.
I say my Soul- its a child tat can make diseases 2 cure.