A very arbit poem again.Penned down jointly by Nabanita & me while we were chatting quite a few days back.(months maybe).
Memories
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A long night
no one inside
scattered dreams
hot tears...
rolling down...
down...
and down....
endless memories
makes me trudge back
to the golden days
the days of plight
gone
gone are those days
when I flew like a free bird
shot down
down
shot down
by the burden of expectations.
Welcome to my world.The world of a lunatic,the piper,an indomitable spirit waging a lone battle against all odds.
3:30 PM
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6 comments:
yup...arbitly penned down...in time of arbit chat....
memories...yaa...a poem attached with some of our good memories....[:)]
i doubt how many arbit people write poems over chat...except u n me... hee hee....
but the experience is fantastic 4 me....[:)]
No doubt.I second you.
Bah!
Poem obhar chat.
Khub shundor concept.
The only thing is no one ever tries such with me.
(Sulking in the corner)
Thank you little lord[:p]And no need to sulk.This happened just once,very "arbit"-ly as I say.
@abhirup- hey we discuss poem over chat buddy...though never succeeded b4 this incident..thats d poor part may be [:P]
we "discuss"..ya surely..but write??once..even we tried yesterday..but in vain..[:p]
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