Biography of supriya saxena
I like writing my perception and beliefs and things happened to my friends and me, believe me if i have learnt things which are amazing in my life....it all because i have seen people falling on their asses.i am not wise and i certainely won't say that i don't make mistakes, i do, but i never regret on it and nor should u, my book of stupidities will always be open for you to live and laugh.Hope you hav great time with me.
supriya saxena Poems
The Woman In Me
If you think I can’t do it, think again I can look ugly but you don’t damm change If I call myself a feminist, let that be Shout for my rights and stand by me
Love: The Meaning Of It
Love I found today, where I stand I see the stories of greater day I see people falling in love and out of it, but I also see people Living and dying for somebody else dream. I have learned the value of love,
A Cry Of A Woman
They say I am a complicated wreck I am selfish and unsuccessful brat I use them and I play them around I am a rotten apple and a greatest clown.
You Are My Girl
“You are my girl”, I remembered how you smiled and said When I was afraid to step in a jet plane, How many times we used to fight cause
My Best Friend
I called you ten times you were out of reach Have you got any explanations for me? I just got 3 $ in my mobile thought, To ask you “how have you been piggy? ”
My Fauji Called
“I hate you”, I do..She has been telling herself from last two days, he hasn’t called. what does he think of himself …think now he is a Capt., he would treat her like one of his javan.Her stupid curly hairs where troubling her, so with the back of her hand she kept pushing them back and her nose was red, and on the face was tears of waiting and of being in love. And she didn’t know when she got so tired of crying that she slept, still the tears lay placed on her eyelashes. Linkin park music surrounded everywhere and a sweet smiling girl opened her eyes, she looked like a Barbie with pink cheeks and beautiful big eyes, solemnly she looked around, cloths were thrown carelessly around the room everywhere, and on a crimson table stood a picture frame of a man in olive green uniform, , suddenly she realized that her mobile has been throwing a fit from last 1 hour and she wondered who would be calling at 4 in the morning, “hi baby”, happiness and fear started making her heart beat at enormous speed, felt it would come out, “oh Nishant, what happened? , everything is fine, I tried your number sweet for continuous three hours, look even my finger are hurting” and in Nishank ears the sound of priya’s giggling spread the sweetness and somehow it felt like home listening to her, and he wished if he could be there sitting with her and listening to all her unharmed complaints, he hasn’t slept whole night, has spend his whole night firing orders and sitting in 2 kilo jacket and 3 kilo heavy boots with his rifle hugging his wet body, he was cold and hungry, sitting in darkness not daring to switch on lights as he was on the target of enemy lines, his life was being protected by other twelve javans, who were being protected by him, time was valuable thing here, and he knew in his profession they were no room for mistakes, he was frightened though, when he was a little boy, his mom used to switch on lights, so that he can sleep, cause darkness has always scared him….but now he was a man and well 3 years of rigorous training has made him stubborn to hide the fact that he is still afraid of darkness, he wanted somebody to come and open these fucking lights “sweetheart are u there”, he realized he has been in pin dropp silence from last two minutes, “yes I am, sup I was just missing you, what have you been up to darling”. she new something was wrong, something was in his mind and she knew he needed her, “I have been thinking about you and wondering when you will be home, see its not fun to sleep alone and not hear your snoring, what are u doing? .The smile came on his face with all the memories which was so real still, how he used to sleep in her arms and how she never dared to move, in a fear to wake him up. “nothing baby, it has been a busy day and wanted to hear your voice, its dark here and I didn’t knew what to do, anyways why I have your letters reduced to 2 from 4 in two weeks? ”, she love this guy, how can he be so keenly interested in her silliest letters which are full of stupid jokes and female gossips, “I am sorry honey I am going to send u in regular intervals now, and then she carried on telling him how she other day have arranged his wardrobe, and she went on babbling ……
Things I Hate About You
I hate when you don’t talk to me or when you say you don’t have time for me at all I hate when you give me a call, soon after a fight where you shout at me aloud I hate when you make me smile and say something dumb to make me stop crying. I hate when I least expect out of a letter I get 10 bucks to buy some chocolates
Fairy Tales Come True
My heart felt a fleeting happiness Don’t have an idea what I have done till twenty Pony and a pimple face I have grown to be stunning and curly A girl who had little friends and no boyfriends
Love Thy Life
When we were small we had dreams As weird as they seemed Stars seemed so bright and Cassiopeia made us smile The first bike or unwrapping the presents made us blush a while
I find you in my arms other night While you were sleeping I was listening to you in quiet It’s amazing how your breath falls in my ear to prove my ecstasy How I know life without you will be incomplete serenity.
Oh! Looks she walks and makes Angels shock Her smile so kind, she makes this world divine She shudders and twitches, you can’t move away in inches She cries and makes you feel your whole world demise
A Cry Of A Woman
They say I am a complicated wreck
I am selfish and unsuccessful brat
I use them and I play them around
I am a rotten apple and a greatest clown.
They ask me if I have an aim
If I’ll be rich and a big tycoon someday
If I’ll ever leave home and pay back the worth of my stay
If I’ll be like other daughters and leave them today.