Biography of Saurabh Som
simple man....I like to read....and I DO read a lot...i like to write.....specially poems.... presently a college student...
Saurabh Som Poems
Optimistic Dreams...(An Acrostic Poem)
Over the years... Passing through Time and tears I'm true
If My Destiny Is Already Chosen....
If my destiny is already chosen.... Then why do I need to make it MINE? If I was to live like this Then why did I have to redefine
The Day They Stopped Singing...
The Day the music died
Stop Whining and do something good to yourself Don't be a moron... now, take control Kick those Bastards out of their miseries Playing with lives, those assholes
At The End Of The Day
at the end of the day alone at last I think of the way the day went passed
Don'T Walk Away...... With Unfinished St...
This goes out from the bottom of my heart i don't know where to end....where to start i didn't know when a guardian angel Started walking along my path
Waiting For You.... (Trip Back To Sadnes...
I'm waiting for you to return Into my arms at century's turn It irks me much to see you talk
I'M Up Tonight.... Can'T Even Sleep
I'm up tonight.... can't even sleep The Pain's too big for me... May be you are..... you are in deep Pain.... or in sleep may be
Later That Day
Later that day After you left... I knew how wrong I was
Long ago... not so long ago... I had this dream...that I could fly..... But I never flew...and I never knew...
Familiar smiles....some known faces Childhood memories...long summer races A yellow little bird... its tune I knew
Believe In Flame - (My First 'Acrostic' ...
Before I met you... I never knew Each petal of rose.... with reddish hues Lilts the fragrance of your frame Ignites passion..... Burning flame
The North Wind...
It's getting late.... Grief so thick, .....can touch My Tattered fate So very tattered, that It larches
You came so close that I could smell you Between those two perfect breasts Scintillating smell wafting through A tempting soft gully rests
End of valley, your darkness ship
Silently moving away in magical sleep
Here, the flame left the candle out of sight
Staring through her veil, virgin night!
Tiptoeing through the forest floor
Someone in the sky left the clouds in their flight
But they slowly sink amidst dark layers of sky