Viva Les Mes Memoires

Hey guys, here i am back again to pakao u all with yet another post, hope u read ,get irritated and crape out all your hairs ......... hehe........... i know u wont , obviously because i write so well......



This is a tribute to all my friends " ALL" - the dps ones especiallly------

and , what could Ayush Rai have written to jot out His Thanks to you......................

Yup u got it right................ the same thing which i have been writing since class 4. The same thing which has echoed in every assembly( or nearly every assembly) in DPS since class 7

Especial thanks( that too with a capital "E" ) to Siddhant Bharadwaj , who has been listening to all my rubbish poems and tantrums and till today praising them unflinchingly( salute to your patience , hehe) .
And , My Sincere Gratitude to Rajni Ma'am, Aruna Ma'am And the best Ever ----- "Yeshwant Sir" for appreciating my every aspect even when i wrote the worst................... Sir , ( if u ever read this) remember the first poem of mine u read?? "The War Within" , after all criticism from Indrani Ma'm , U were the one who brought a smile back..............



chalo bohot paka dia hoga maine non-dipsites ko.................hehe

but still....................

here we go!

"

'Tis a little knot in the eyes

Like a blossoming flower

Remember the Sun - The hyaline

And those , who left the hours...........

Lie low like a faded flower

At the back of our minds

Its tree has lost the leaves

But, still the aroma one finds.

Will I be back again

under the shade of the same shining Sun ,

Will the garden be the same

For the Rustling Leaves to come.....................

"

This Poem is not completed yet; for a poem like this, there is no end...

Its the depiction - A Potrayal - of memories , of times that we spent together , hand in hand, laughing , crying , playing , fighting - all "Together"

And , the memories are so vast that mind cannot unfold at one go..................

This aint a poem whose purpose is to make u cry remembering the bygone days......

It wants to see its readers smile , smile at the thought that they actually lived a life in that enriched ambience of Love , Care And Affection--------- Cheers To It...

Because-


" Life is a dew amidst the hail "



Love You All

Yours

Ayush