Supernova Poems

‎*****A "BEST OF ASHY" after months***** BLISS-KREIG  WAR OF EMOTIONS Smiles'n'cries were indexed out, Watery strain flows out of a spout. Fanatic feel now frames me dark, My brimming beats finding slots to park. Humming birds' hourly swing, To hear me scream though I sing. Humid sphere to sweep'n'clear. Crowded streets slowly disappear. Gloomy sounds on a gazing night, Distinct hymn that digs out plight. Parched sands of a deserted heart, Fleet of hopes drowning apart. Yet no strain, ballad, refrain. Hungry tears are yet to drain. I hasten my halt deep'n'steep, Loth to have some promises to keep. Empty potions to lift me up, Reddish liquid to fill the cup. Coming events' shadow they cast, But do we know how long they last? Wholesome heart now full of wars. Weary nights and moulded scars. Eternal war to end not soon, But though between the Sun'n'Moon..... [Note: In the last line, "Sun'n'Moon" indirectly points out the ...

SPACES END WITH JOY Though with years of hungry haze, A spur of touch could win its place. A vistal glance of where you are, Would make me cool to be so far. May, may not you've blinked at me. So strange you stood like unknown to me. My blushing glee has made the spur, A moment to hear your silent mur. With you so near my pleading tear, Is out of words to hug my dear. Something like my sight got bright, To turn to you and ask for a bite. Since nothing so far I wished to say, That I came for you all this way. With you I spent none of my stays, Fingered fine I count my days. The sheen of bliss I got from you, Has ended the tale just far a few. With wings to fly and fins to row. I know, I know. Just spell the no. It's just my love that got me there, And made me find a soul to share. With lots of joy to live with you, Once black'n'white and now it's blue... -Ending spaces with joy..... @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ 08:15 PM.....14/3/12...!!!!!

ABODE OF SNOW Our native beast to spread the sheen, Scroll a bit to know what does it mean. Nothing but an over-sized range. Blinking still? It's not that strange. Freezing temps of shivering snow, To tell you all somewhat I know. Proud to hold such a pride, Lucky to be on a richer side. Blanket of white with watery wells, Chilly cherry like ruby bells. Ranging high with layered rocks, It's time to pack your boots'n'socks. Peaks'n'downs plenty, oh! there. Hard to find a scape so rare. The brimming blues and grass of green, And falling flakes to add some sheen. The land of wishes we come across, Holy lakes like a moat of moss. Crouch-Move caves a lot to find. They neither harm, just have in mind. Wide-Spread silver now glowing gold, Smoothly shaped with many a fold. Amidst the beau a frozen hour, To taste the land sweet'n'sour. It's nothing but the 'Abode Of Snow', Himalayas.

UNDER-SIEGE  A sweatest tale of a forbidden pair, One on one with love and care. Amidst the world of cruelty, They live the life with royalty. One fine day that came the way. Hindering words, it's hard to say. A silent storm that surrounds the sea, Each on a way trying to flee. The working fins yet no gain, Drastic waves blows to the plain. Stronger hold hastens to leave, Blurred view with tears to heave. Darker sunlight paves the way. The horrid grounds ready to slay. Slender souls that long to live, Prefers not a spur to leave. That hover tide to row them far. Are they dead ? Yes, they are. For not a single sin was done, They're now the god's daughter'n'son. All the way they swam to die, From undersea to the safer sky. As one they came, as one they flew. Those eternal souls left not a clue... The ballad portrays the gloomy tale of a pair of sea-live fishes.....

THE FORGOTTEN SANDS To cause my brood a fission of frame, Hopes and thoughts to greet the same. I love to write, speak and sing. Lying truth about something. To gain a kin from you, my friend. Need of you to feel'n'fend. Special star to show its face. To hold a hand, bright'n'brace. Autumn leaves shed on ground, Wish my bonds to creep profound. Smile from lips, the wink's sound. Words you speak of stacks abound. Billion pages to write for years, They're wholly wet of all my tears. Springtime storm, follows a calm. You with me to build a realm. Flickering flashes around my sight, Wish to share my plight'n'bite. My lines to deliver the hidden moan, The walks I cause to crack my bone. Cloudy skies to bring out sweat, Each my tear to prove my fret. For you is my ballad song, That wishes you to walk along.....

LOST GALAXY - REGAINED With a mood of glum a step oh back, Wholly hollow with a ballad stack. It's really hot, sweating my blood. Rise'n'return of a lonely stead. The grief and glee to change my mood, It's that my dream prevails to brood. And now I knew I won my fate, I care not whether it's early or late. With a glance you brought my bliss, The hidden smile to vanish my miss. Prevailing winds to take me through, The lands of glory to feel it's true. A hundred roses to bloom my way, Marvelous March in the month of May. The wholesome gains from a single wink, Brimming bonds from a profound link. Neither words nor your voice, The vistal glance that I rejoice. Rowing boats in a flooded plain. Loth to portray, I plead my strain. Silver stars, the ambient gray. There from you the golden ray. Drooping state some days ago, Dropping my jaw with not a woe. Yet to share a pile of lines, Beckoning one or more of signs. Classic thoughts to flash my sight, It's with you ...

LOST GALAXY It's a fine lined strain for a faded dream, With many a word to prove my gleam. Allowed to walk though it stands, Flashing thoughts on ashy sands. Cloudy days now calls for a dew. You came along, now I long for you. I'm missing my glee, the word called 'we'. Frozen facts 'bout you'n'me. Time to leave and a prolonged call, Till you're back I'll halt my haul. Amidst whom you walked away. The one for me to return, I pray. Blurred sight with waters on, Hidden lines with a feel upon. The way you walk, smile'n'talk. Speechless soul now turns a rock. Not a word did I find, You in front it's blur'n'blind. Seeking ways to win my fate. Fading hopes, I knew it's late. To stand or start you let me know, Your flight has dug my worries'n'woe. You may be someone else in the world, but For someome else you may be the world..... @@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@

HARDROCK Ascent of dawn does kills the dark, Like glory of success that kicks the glum. A straightened line cut by an arc, Humour speech might seldom hum. Behind the woods why lurking there ? You're brave, My Son ! Just heave a stare. Grass'n'Plough for Shield'n'Spear, Your shoulders lag for a strategic clear. Amidst a million you're stood alone. Rapid thrashes, a melancholy tone. Once you're blown you'll leave the stead. Fallen far behind ? Just step ahead. A state of unrest, your minds are blocked, Strike the walls and look out for locked. The applause's now muted for you to roar, Just swim a bit to reach your shore. A hundred years' hope you are, For a sinking valour a scope you are. Dawn's rooster wakes up the sky. Should stay awake till you die. A fleet of stars at night above, You'll be the first among them now. Shed your blood but not a tear, Flourish the challenge and kill your fear...!@! Those who feel this poem an encouraging on...

HOURLY HAUL A stumbling sound sounded profound. Appeared before, the you I found. A sapling tree, I'm seeded on-ground. A crazy cat, who's followed a hound. A magic spell being broken by, A golden fairy with her lover-guy. Throbbing hearts to tie the knots, Astounding beats of splendid thoughts. Saline drops and gloomy growls, My pouncing love for you it prowls. A flashing spur, I'm star-struck. An angel by my way, It's that my luck. With fragrant moods I'm nearing near. Apparent loss of tears, I bear. Turn at me and spell out your plight, Please order me to flight or fight. Prevailing winds, one day they're out. Guess I cant, what your guilt's about. I'm nothing for you but you, my world. Till I stay, I'll stay on hold.....!!!!! -Yours Lovingly.....

THE SHUTTERBUG I'm a bug wandering for snaps, Drastic poses and classic claps. A custom shooter staying roped, For migrant moods I'm kept eloped. My streaming sojourn into secret spills, Through thorns'n'thicks for distinct stills. The maze of marvel I'm sneaking in, Deeps'n'highs are those my kin. Parking my span in peculiar plains. I'm rapid through mist with regular refrains. Hasting my stills on hilarious hoods, Vigorous winks on wholesome woods. Blend of nature and mild blue moss, I snap my gains and restore my loss. All my life's on raised highs, To haul through deep before it dries. Capture of splendid extinct lives, I drench my snaps on distinct hives. Hostile caves and fertile faces. Travel's toil, a vista of my traces...!!! - A ShutterBug

THE FORSAKEN MERMAN-RETURNS Aquas' hyacinth bleeding blue, There profound a merman's beau. With neither a solo pair to share, His own feel that himself bear. His flight above the level of bed, Has made him heave a tear to shed. A flawless figure along the sands, Invites him to lend his hands. The running waters haul a back. He with her at his sheltered shack. At the middle of depth a madley strain, With his mate in search of grain. The fanatic friends turn at bash, A hundred hugs and a hindered thrash. The spring-time eve with offspring clans. The grimmy past that now he sans. Years spent with paired knots. Future plans with fortune thoughts. A bubble of glory among the crew, Their perfect passion is yet to prove. At that instance a sullen fact, Twinkling comets of Christmas act. The splendid speed now lowered down, From under the sea to the torpedo town. His forsaken side of span began, That stumbling spring-time a cut of clan. Forced fortune was out again. The flow of glee no...

PASSIONATE PAGES A drowsy night with sky, the clad. Under the blinks of stars, a lad. Waddling weary with hunger. To ride a mile, he's younger. A run-out of home around the dome, With hurts heldin he began to rome. Marched away with a migrant mood, Guess he thought of nothing a food. Moon, his dude and Sky, his foe. Glowing the dark tip to the toe. A pass time friend has played the act. Closer to each, a flawless fact. Breezy winds blowing cold, But this guy is bending bold. Follows the friend so high but close. Poor child, hoping to stay the pose. Vanishing hunger by the sings. With voice out the beak, the flying wings. The glossy creatures around for glance, He claims his joy at that instance. A long time travel seeks an end, His new friend packs a final send. With tears of gleam from both the hearts, Not knew they rowed in different carts. The dieing friend before the sight, Leaving now with words of plight. Throbbing strain, a ballad brine. The end of dream with withering vein....

♥ ♥ Valentine's Day Special Poem ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ THE VALENTINE ♥ ♥ ♥ A divine day for a distinct love, Profound lullabies of pigeon and dove. A brimming passion's beauty'n'care, Special spills are heaved a share. Quality time together they spend, Joining hands' a prevailing lend. Bonded hearts and surrendered souls, Bleeding tears and happy howls. Moments of thrill in an eventual spill, The feel of love is a lusty lill. Constant journey takes a break, But some resumes without a brake. We wish them all a wonderful eve. Annual feel prolong to heave. With neither a face nor an eye, The wholesome feel keep on cry. Hours of joy keeps them warm, There's always a storm after a calm. Printed green but the ink was blue, Adds up sheen like a snowy dew. Splendid speech adds some fold, Though it's hot they're close'n'cold. Months of Feb, March'n'May, Spreading the warmth of Valentine's Day... - A Lover Guy

THE ALPINE HAUS The merging mist knocks for my view, To take me through a marvel's beau. Simple shades, a symphony strain. A spill to drain my pressure'n'pain. The noontime posed glory gold. Wake of warmth, the vanishing cold. Silver streams through the green, Glossy orchids to spray some sheen. Highs and downs of lusty lakes, A freshy fleet of dwelling drakes. Ambient fragrance a breezy blow. Slowly dusk, a twilight to glow. Fried fishes on the palm, Flickering flames to stay warm. Happy hounds that seldom harm, Peaceful pups playing so calm. Angels hasting midnight waves, Paired pumas packing their caves. Aspen cascade a vista of the falls, Howling wolves and fostering calls. The humble flora with glistening whorls, Midnight moon playing its roles. Going to bed on the golden paws, Ending my dream at the Alpine Haus.....

A FATAL REPLY Am I not so worth to stand ? A feel of finding my death on land. Sounded like a screaming band, Who tries to sneak an eternal hand. I try to strive a day more, But got to go before the roar. Creamy ballads on their ways, Would no one know what it says. With a hungry tongue to starve under, As if tried to snatch the plunder. Countable days I go on count. Each of an hour is taken account. Leaving my faith and laughing out loud, As nothing I feel to reach my cloud. Beasts around for my life to avail, Seeking paths for a short prevail. Drowning soul to swim a bit. Pitch of dark, some fire be lit. With hidden joy I'm driving out, Rowing my boat on a speeding spout. End of valour due to flee, Vision of glum and a vanishing glee. A sparkling smile on my face, By striking events of those days. A tribute to the ones who are brave enough to face their death...

PRISONER OF LOVE Arose a march on a steady ride, Knowing not whether narrow or wide. With aims and goals side by side, Splashing his sweat to spawn his pride. Friends and crush, the passers cloud. One among a cent, he's not that proud. Dug his tunnels through deserted grounds, Fallen asleep among the savage hounds. There it came a change of port. Was pushed inside a banquet court. With souls to share and a heart to pair, Under the shields a cradle-care. A fallen heart fed the potion, His lusty luck to hit the ocean. Health and wealth sounded well, None to stop his ringing bell. Winter winds on the colder coast, Tossing a thread for a tiny toast. The city of dark with silverlight, Somehow flaming on its height. Begin of brimming valour vast, To run too fast to catch his cast. Saber-Shield with fingers frost, His mated soul has made him lost. War and love, both the same. It's with you, fame or shame. To move or stop, a striking stance. Nothing at last but love that stands... ...

REZOUND A comet's birth, A crore more worth. As glistens too high, A pearl for the sky. Rapid raid of thunder rage, Blasting blocks of counter cage. Fleming's rule right and left, Striking hard to tone the theft. Horrible hopes to hit the hooks, Breaded brain with boasting books. A hundred probs to mould the tail, Running along to keep out a fail. A corning cause for a flash of thrill, Apt applause we're high on a hill. Pride that preys a spooky spill. Turn not back. Just work on the will. Applied blend of sweat'n'blood, Slender twigs with a mature bud. A hungry horse whose words so worse, We're running wild to fill their purse. A honest walk with a sufficient heart, Follows a talk of a respected sort. A cloudy sky, we pray for rain. That for us and what for a grain ? Each of a soul is a warrior's trust. Curbing a war on a critical crust. A lusty winter's autumn eve, Faith on future that we percieve. With honour and pride we haste. A feel of bliss, sweet...

THE PASSER BY The oceans long for the splendid dawn, While my soul does for you. The snowy hills for a golden lawn, While roses do for the dew. A slender twinkling on the sky, As drastic darkness do on die. The morning sun for a silvery beau, An open heart that invites my view. Suppressed span of spring time eve. Woolen sweaters aside to weave. A lonely figure roadside so pale, For a noon time to spend on a shoreside vale. The nights are dark for a brighter star, For miles to move some miles so far. For my lasting love a lusty lap, Longing for the one to fill the gap. Entering autumn kicks off the drought. Memorable moments, a frozen thought. Emerging glee to mend my dream, Mapping my mate to wipe my gleam...!!! "For someone else in the world, who's the world for someone else" - A Passer By

THE WAY OF LIFE Occasional joy filled my sight, Penned my strain of vanishing fright. A slipping-stone that stops at you, Do you remember your unpaid due ? Fresher feel, my tears you steal. Bonded palms, an eternal deal. You locked me within the fairy's wand, Nearing you to hold your hand. Surprised spur with a shower of hugs, Like 'glow-in-the-dark' glittering bugs. Fiery feet tip to the toe, Presence of love to kill the woe. A single slap would wake me now, That too with some romance'n'love. A frozen kiss for the burning stove. That too from you, my lovely dove. A bubble of glory rises up, I'm floating on a golden cup. Prolonging passion plays the role, Awaiting still for the solo soul..... I'm finding some spring time after years...The season's change even affects me too...So, I too changed my season from sorrow poems to success poems.....Thanks, friends.....!!!!!

THE 2012 Horrid haul on the haunted grounds, Jubilant voices of the howling hounds. Foster friends like a family fleet, With freezing feast around the treat. Blooming blues, a pleasant praise. Under the roofs a candle to raise. Vision of valour glowing gold, The mystic night so soon it's old. Next a dawn, a massacre land. Poor souls not knew their sand. Depressed crust swallows them in, Silent storm that oceans spin. Future's face isn't that fair, Our hopes is one who does bear. We say something which rules it all, Has ever it swore causes not a fall ? Mighty man he lives on high. He asks his kids to join his fly. He grants a life that's mortal for sure, Should stay alive to be endure. Wonders await to haste their dreams, They lash our lives muting the screams. A fatal fact of a ferocious fright. A halloween hour on a nightmare night. A strain for the trilling moments of the most awaited December 21, 2012...!!!!!

A 'BEST OF ASHY' after months ! DEATHLY HOLLOWS Every nights go dying dark, Rise and fall of days go far. Vanished bliss, a hurting mark. I spotted you, you sparked the war. Eternal soul to burn in hell, Followed you but guided to fell. Innocent index dragged me in, Hoped we'll be always kin. Words are less to cause my feel. Bereft of a heart for you to steal. Even though you're a blizzard bleu, I wonder how far away you flew ! Golden dawn getting gloom, It orders me not to bloom. Splashing sounds awakes me now, Inert to howl aloud of love. Tasking traps to thrash me through. Fall from the sky of angels' crew. Risky race you rage my thoughts, Flow of blood from the frozen knots. Faded frame of love I hold, Lonely ambience crawling cold. A fleet of fairies around my sight. Renewed right, a pleaded plight..... My best ever ballad after months...Thanks for the support...!!!

THE ROAR OF SILENCE - III My mated soul now digs me down, Her hardcore heart left me to drown. I'm knowing now her trust in me, That's slowly sneaking blue to brown. That hindered me all the time, It's teaching me not to claim. Forlorn facts to clap my dream, Haunted thoughts to tap my gleam. Sorrow clusters around my soul. Deep under my feelings howl. To join her back on the journey jog, Like a flaming match on a frozen fog. I'm mad enough to moan in the night, The glaring grief that fades my sight. On a cornered lawn with a drying lash, With flickering fingers a ballad bash. The one I need for a life to lead. Led me out to trash my creed. With a burning heart I'm sinking now, To scream aloud for my vanishing love. Dreaming deep for the depressed heart, Asking her for an eternal depart. She caused my span a fatal fall, Wish to hear from her a call..... The third version of that old 'THE ROAR OF SILENCE'. Please 'like' or 'comment' if you rea...

HAPPY REPUBLIC DAY, FRIENDS!!! THE ONE PEOPLE UNITY Once ago was the eventual span. The rise of war, a bloody clan. Spotted spraying liquids red, Lasting long the missions led. One among, the comet was born. Breaking the souls' feel forlorn. People raised him till so high, Knowing not he'll reach the sky. Heaving hundreds bounced back, Mass of minds on the running track. Spooky nights, unsecured lives. Slicing shells and thrashing hives. Dreamed our future green'n'glare, Screamed at last that sounded blare. The spirited souls raised the race, But hastened us without a space. Behind the brooms we're hidden brave, But boasting baits levied the crave. With all of might we cuffed their thoughts, Strengthened by the vanishing knots. For the burning fluids on the ground. The day today we feel profound. This moment we are living proud, To salute the one who left the croud...

A twist in my poetic history..... MYSTIC MIST A breezy strain from the peak of a hill, Bound of strings that scatters thrill. On a whitish silvery misty spill, The shutterbugs with many a still. Singing birds over side by side, With glittering stars that clouds do hide. Colder winds, a bolder swing. Humble lullabies, a tributed wing. On the snowy slope is the flora's hope, When the seasons elope it's off to the scope. A sudden storm awaits the souls, The whole of flowers without the whorls. Colder core conquers where Burning woods are always there, The only thing that's not at all Is the hatred between the fauna's fall. Papers are of just the ink, With feel and feed proceed your blink. My dearest one to hold my wrist, Would love to walk on the Mystic Mist...!!! [NOTE: The last 2 lines change the whole meaning of the poem. Till that it's a nature poem, but those last 2 lines proves that it's a love poem.]

LONGING TO TRAVEL BACK A little work for my only friends, A gap for glee this now lends. A blend of bloom and gloomy thoughts, We knew, we are the golden pots. A span of three was a milky way, We floated on a snowy bay. Names on walls we wrote so blind, As running fast left marks behind. As one we lived for all those years. With moments upon the happy tears. A bond thats linked for an eternal due, We wished it to be an immortal view. Though hatreds ruled our friendship thrived, We wiped the drops and the glee revived. Until then we thought it's an end, With whole of strength now born to tend. More and more we came to know, Carried a walk thats tip to the toe. A hold by god we're held so firm, We pray for not an end of term. Once the season comes to thrive. Until then we're asked to strive. A breezy strain for the longing hearts, On a golden path our journey departs..... En 9I'ay pola yaedhu machan.....

CRAZY CREEPS For once I met I lost my hope, For the soul I love that cut my rope. You held me over a sliding slope, All my dreams ended to elope. Sudden tears below the showers. Of you my fears last for hours. Although it's hidden you found, My thoughts were waved profound. A loss for me, you boss my cart. Alone am I with you apart. To play with you, to sing with you. I pray for you with a ring for you. A span of life ahead with a girl, I'm sure the girl is just that you. I treasure my jewel studded a pearl, I'm truly in love behind the beau. Honey, the taste. The drops I waste. I'm set for a move. A reason to prove. Still my arms are wide open, For you to walk in more often.....

THE DROID Hottest bot over a spinning span, Though born late more miles he ran. Earlier strange but now the lead, The Techno Star and he's the feed. His blink's so bright, bleeding green. On advancements he looks so keen. Google's Guy, he's world-wide known. A Sparkling Spy, got hived his own. Racing red witn rivals behind, To kick them off with a marvelous mind. Widest range he offers more, His blocks were torn and features a core. Wish his father's dreams to last, His mystic year ahead to blast. He ceased the hearts of fans overseas, A hedge of honey for the beastly beas. Stock of stuff with a corning cost. Once you're caught, he makes you lost. He's apt for apps availed on the go, 'ANDROID' by name to knock his foe..... - The Droid [ Dedicated to Google's Android ]

THE ROAR OF SILENCE - II Start of life with love ahead, Gloomy ballads' refrain read. Held out on a shivery dusk, To shed my sparkling silvery husk. You led me on an eternal lane. Reported me that I'm insane. Not a chance to share my amour, You vanished all my hidden valour. The spur I met you, lost my hold. I'm sure my love grows not too old. Spraying all my love and care For a flawless angel, fine and fair. Is that good on your part to leave ? Wish my love that you would heave. My dear you are. I lost you here. It's all for you. Hope you'd hear. Stronger love forever to last, It's you and me that does it cast. Forgot me and not the past ? Wait for you, my heart's wide and vast..... [ 'Amour' - 'Love' in French ] Hope you all liked the part-1 of this ballad. Here's the next version. Feel and enjoy. Thank You !

MY DEAR LITTLE DEAL A chilly swing for the fallen fact, It's true but a clue could lie the pact. When it's asked to more enact, Responds with an initial impact. It's love, my strain is all about. Midnight maze, anyway I'm out. All my dreams way back wide, Which tries for a word more to hide. Spends awakened swetting hour, Under the blanket a forbidden war. All the thoughts adoring her. She knew or not, so much for her. Hidden stills of distant shots. Once it's caught, my face of spots. Halloween nights and days nightmare, Forgot her not a spur to spare. Born for her, I think often. My mind and moods were made soften. To spend my life, the whole for her. I'm sure, she's mine now and forever. ------------------------------ --------------------- Honest, written at 2:00 AM 8/1/12.....

DISSECTED DEEP Here again with another strain, Built of words from my pulled off vein. Depressed am I, a suppressed guy. It's you a pearl, could I buy ? Nor glanced me, nor you felt. Dieing over spur, a struggle got delt. Deep on the crust, knew whom to trust. Went on worst, my months got rust. By you it's all, I felt before. But strongly struck, the you I adore. Beauty, a core. My duty, a roar. Beeps me run. A sound so sore. Spiral sparks I spelled my spout, Didn't know what your smile's about. Always aware. You snatched my share, With a foot so bare and your kicks I bear. A wink more from your glance, I seek. Later then you'll be my peak. I built an art in my world of heart, Would love to find you there as a part. Saline cries and stolen tries, As long away to crack your lies. Fragrant feel, I spotted my glee, On a flower I fly, I'm a best-fed bee..... Thanks to my friends for their great support. Special thanks to my 'Poet King'.....Thanks

HOLIDAY HUGS ARE BAD FOR BUGS Hello! My pals, we're got to go. Like a cascade from a hill to flow. Harder, tougher, bigger trigger, so ? Foreheads full of letters that glow. We made the start to leave the cart ? There readily found a mystic pot. Are we the ones who's gone hidden ? All our minds running forbidden. A bound of pages threaded tight, Some were torn and made a kite. The new-came's going to prove his best, On a single score in many a test. It's up to you, do all decide. At the same spot do we all reside ? Pay your work, work more hard. Then open the deck, it's that your card. Many an event has got them queued. Winning marks not an end, you're viewed. A Struggle right now you're in, They lifted you so far to win. Your silence kills all the din, These all happens in a tiny tin..... A poem for our start up...Happy New Year, 2012...!!!!!

FOLLOWING BACK Oh dear god! My love 'n' care. The lady girl, she's a bit fair. Loved to be her dearest pair, For the only kind whom I stare. She crossed along so long, On a maiden view to prolong. All nights I paid a dream, That paid me back no gleam. All my strain is for the one, But for the one its more of fun. I'm a clown for her eyes, She's for me more than my skies. More than a turn I used for her. All my days gone following her. My tiny little heart for her, I'll save it till my death for her. My love's full of tug 'n' tear, How heavy it is I'll do I bear. I spelled it all for you, oh here. Request you. Just look up, my dear..... This would be my last poem for the year...Thanks for the support.