Friendship


One of the most beautiful relation in
this world is "FRIENDSHIP"

sometimes its hard to bear the lonliness,
then we find a "FRIEND" ,

it is something which cannot be broken
soo easily,

if we are in a deep pain or sorrow
we share it with a "FRIEND" only,

"FRIEND" is the only one who stays
with u in ur good and bad times,

they are the people,
who make ur life happy,
whom u can trust,
whom u cant leave and
even u cannot be left alone,


I FIND IT HARD TO DESCRIBE
A "FRIEND".....






I'm sorry

For the loved one u left:

I'm sorry for all wat i did,
i didn't mean to hurt u,

I'm unable to express my words,
unable to explain my pain,

I never knew wat i did was paining
everyone,

I'm sorry,
for making u cry,

I'm sorry,
that i walked even without a goodbye,

I'm sorry,
for the helping hand i didn't lend,

and finally I apologise and
hope u will forgive me..
and


"I'M SORRY THAT I LEFT U"




back bench rocs...


BackBencher:
The most & the best place
in a classroom is,
sitting in a BACK BENCH,

bcoz u can develop all your qualities,
it is only place were ur life
begins to grow,

one can improve their observation skills,
which a front bencher cannot do,

backbenchers are a rich source of knowledge,
their intentions are never selfish,

it is only in the back benches
were u can increase ur talent,

they have only one aim-
to live their life as best,

as we know a true saying:

"FIRST BENCH STUDENTS KNOW HOW
TO PASS IN EXAM BUT LAST BENCHERS
KNOW HOW TO SUCCEDD IN LIFE"

"GREAT MINDS ARE FOUND IN
LAST BENCHES ONLY"




BE PROUD TO BE A
"BACKBENCHER"

love


Love,

a four letter word,

a feeling which kills two hearts,

hurts many people,

gives a wrong meaning to frnshp...

At the end of love,

words come out as sharp knives,

u want to take revenge with no reason,

u fight silently with piercing eyes,

and at the last it,

makes a heart not to love again...



(Dedicated to my frnd....)

FEELING LONELY


FEELING LONELY:

I feel SO LONELY,

EVEN WHEN I'M SURROUNDED BY PEOPLE, 

FROM THE TIME U TOLD ME GOODBYE,

I'M SO LONELY,

THAT IT BRINGS TEARS,


THAT I REACH FOR THE KNIFE,

A FEELING THAT KILLS MY HEART,

IT IS JUST ONE WORD,

BUT CHOOSEN TO REPRESENT SOO MUCH,

TO TELL THE FEELINGS,

INSIDE THAT WE CANNOT EXPRESS...




HOW DO I STOP FEELING LONELY?