Sunday, December 2, 2007

b back wer bu belong

what are you to me ?
when i was a kid , joyous at heart
you chased me through the dusty school...

when sense grew , you laughed with me
at touching her in the play

when passion rose , i shared with you the name of my love
and you yours with me

when ambition struck ,
i worked with you
towards some thing so meaningless

as they say ,times have changed

the dusty school has forgotten us

things have gone much beyond touches

and passions have died , then rose ... again died

ambition has succeeded .... and left a tear

but deep in my heart .... i know ... that through all this

i have found something really precious

i have found a friend



de above piece of poetry iz de orkut testimonial 4 richard by ninoy.
i realise i ws inspired wid my slightest consent.
i still rem de poem which won him a state prize in a std 8.guess it ws on some man who ws gonna b hanged.
so i thot it would b unworthy of myself 2 publish de following (i don dare call it poetry) wid out acknowledging my gr8 dude n a wonderful personality
.


hey itz de alumni day on de 22nd of dec

plz come bak 2 ger again all wat v miss
or els 2 find out u miss something
relive n cherish de finest momemts
realise nw iz not all wat iz


de walls which bounded our freedom
realise open skies r bigger walls

de teachers hu chanted rosaries of lifestyle
teachers 2day only remind u of dem

de corridors v chatted our hearts out
no one ever waits any longer

de playgrounds v killed de game
games hv lost passion n fervour

de gals v 1st dreamt of
dreams hv swapped beyond counts

de watchmen v saluted
no one anywer even 2 greet

de labs v spilled chemicals on each other
dey can burn nw

de diaz wer v heard gr8 men
dey leave thru de ears faster dan ever

de bathrooms v comforted ourselves
dey seem 2 stink nw

de noons v had far more dan lunch
de cuisine has lost de flavour

de hill v climbed all dos mornings
i cant even walk a road

get back wid de people
u grew up wid
u fantasised wid
u trusted

n c if dey hv grown upto u
if fantasies still hold
u still have something 2 share

nostalgia iz one thing u lose hold faster dan u no.
so pls b der
ryan calling all 2005 gsps alumni

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