Everyone gets fascinated when it comes to see shooting stars,
And starts wishing for fortune, wealth & health in the world's fair.
It is believed to be the star of fortune,
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You say I am with you,
But I find myself alone in the queue.
Everyone shows me sympathy,
I don't need that, but search for empathy.
...
Today came up some unspoken emotions,
Buried in some corner of my heart's foundation.
I tried to be strong and kept on speaking,
Still I couldn't stop my tears from flowing.
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walking alone in a dark windy night,
with the fear of failure walking along my side.
the dominant feeling taking over my hopes with all it's might,
still walking alone in this darkness to satisfy my fake pride.
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Pearls Of My Life
Everyone gets fascinated when it comes to see shooting stars,
And starts wishing for fortune, wealth & health in the world's fair.
It is believed to be the star of fortune,
People hope to see it when they stare at moon.
For me, my shooting stars lie on earth,
Who have stood by me from my birth.
For me, my grandparents are my shooting stars,
Just like an unexpected blessing for an unknown prayer.
They are my holiest stars,
And the precious gifts that I can't ever share.
They are the most precious pearls of my life,
For whom, I can go for an adventurous dive.
They are those soothing sun rays,
Who give me cool shade even in the month of May.
I am so sorry for you who would not like even an appreciative word.
This is disappointing to find that the does not want to receive any comments. I quote mine: Truly an emotional and amazing tribute by the poet to her grand parents. Nice sharing; They are the most precious pearls of my life, Who give me cool shade even in the month of May.
Mr Rajnish.... thnx a lot for appreciating my poem