4. The History


We were stranger untill I saw her,

we met once or two and laughed a few,

I got her name and added on social

Flowers were blooming around the hostel

I became friends with friends of her friends 

strolling the campus, excited and anxious

hands in hands , first year ends.

We met and met, Got an habit

Shared our secrets, promised to keep it.

We joked and laughed almost on everything

We listened to our heart bells ringing.

Flowers were rich with scent and colors

We became more than friends

I scratched a stone and let her read

I love you , be my girlfriend instead

With a nod of yes, Second year passed

We were ardent lovers in a making,

laughing more and dating

breaking the bounds fooling around

Flowers grew out of the ground

We counted stars, sang the songs

on a bed of clouds we kissed and moaned

Love in Night and care in day

Third year went away.

Fourth Year was a little bit gruesome

we talked little less and fight little often

once out of track

we couldnt make it back

things became worse, worse became worst

Flowers were dead around the hostel

We quit, got hurt and silently cry

we left each other without a goodbye

We were again stranger, I never saw her.

Fourth year ends, with a heart full of dents.

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Vivek Upadhayay

I am never satisfied with what I have, and never Doubt on what I can conquer. I do not just look only in straight direction, because the world of wisdom is walking beside me and I also discover the sully soul on my other side, I am a camouflage of both. I turn around and try to walk backward to see what I keep within, deep, behind my back and accept the strokes wind puts on my face and make myself ready to get shocked any moment in life, because Things will change their shape and dimension in coming years, Good will become bad and bad will become the best. because it is what I have seen yet. Even me will not remain me, but my instinct will never change neither my love for certain things. So I surge up into the territory of stars, out of this world and try to find who I am today ?

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