Hi people,
I welcome you all to my world of philosophy. Poetry is something that comes straight from the heart and as we all know, we express our thoughts best on paper. So i have compiled a collection of my first attempts at poetry. Hope u all like it. I would love all kinds of comments; good or bad, coz that will encourage me to write more stuff and better stuff. So happy reading to all !! :)

- aks
(Abhinav Kumar Saxena)

Monday, 6 August 2012

Time..



Life was going well and fine,
until he met a girl better than his mind.
He fell in love but never dared to say,
as he was too shy to confess the crime the crime he just made.
Time passed by and they became good friends,
but one fine day he feared loosing the other end.
But still too shy to say,
he wrote everything to her in phrase.
She so good read well and fine but realized who had committed the crime.
She too good helped him out,
of the shyness he was always bound.
This time he did, he dared this time,
and breaking his bounds he confesses his crime.
The girl said no, but well n fine,
as they were bound to something better this time.
Life went on so well n fine that the never realized the play of time.
But when he did it was too late,
nothing went good for loves sake.
They went apart for the sake of good,
for the sake of one he still loved though
They fell apart in the month of march,
the month in which the romans fell apart.
When a kingdom that big fell with time,
he was just a puppet of time.
For the crime he never wished to say,
in less then five he was sentenced away.
Still he is a kid walking alive,
with no more instinct to commit that crime.
Hoping he does that never again,
ruining the life of others again.
But he still loves her more then her life,
and wishes her all the happiness for her future life.
Still he thinks how will survive,
with no more feelings left in his life.
But he had promised someone to never die.

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Hope she gets all he wished for her,
a better friend than they ever were.
I pray to god for that little soul,
that hides now in that body so cold.
May he reach his end so fast,
 the end his created him for.
May he never commit a so fine,
that makes his life well and fine.
I still don't know the end of his life,
but wish to know him from deep down inside.
As before i read this, I did something new.
I did the same crime, I just came through.
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Met him today he is well not fine,
but still he lives for her in this crucial time.

-aks-

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