Hidden Memories!!

Long long ago, I had a friend,
She took rights in my life trends,
I started off to be her friend,
I knew it would never end.

Friendship is a covalent bond,
Sharing is the speciality,
We shared our thoughts in reality,
She became close to my heart,
Struggling together was an art.

When i was driven away,
She made me comfort.
When she was driven,
I was a wheel carryin her-hence,
She was hurt neither way.

It was my birthday,
Many presented gifts,
She too gave one,
It was simple and rich.

Words were her gift,
A tremendrous gift..

She presented simple words as a poem,
She gifted the richest love as tears.

I unwrapped the poem,
It described pains,
When she was in vein,
I again promised,
I won't leave her.

I knew nothing is permanent in life,
This time, i was against it.

I unwrapped the poem again,
I felt the descriptive words power.

A stanza contained fun and happiness,
A stanza contained pains and tears,
I loved the later one-as,
I always feel her presence then..

If I get a chance to decsribe her,
I will choose the four letter word,

"PAIN"

She is pain in me - yes,
She symbolizes pain alone..

Life turned very critical,
College life had a moral change,

"A Full Stop".

We completed our studies
We set on to work,
We realized the parameter,

"TIME".

we hardly had no time to speak,
we hardly had no time to care,
we hardly had no time to share,

The factor lagged everywhere,
Still we successfully kicked it..

Life had a great turn,
Everyone settled well-but,
Our hearts were in fire,
We stayed in touch through messages..

One fine day we met,
It was time, she said,

"Wedding.."

Signature of her wedding smiled,
We gathered for her again,
Life made us learn,
Time is precious- still,
We lagged in it to the core.

Everything stopped.
Messages, mails and phones..

Even then she found a way to meet,
We cented at eachothers place a week,
It continued many years,
Now am left alone with tears.

Yes! Her voice faded away,
She parted away,
Not from me,

From this "WORLD!"

She is no more- i cried,
Still her prescence accompanied,
I felt lonely, but not deserted
She is always with me.

The greatest gift she gave me,
To continue friendship with - was,

"Her child"

Friendship bloomed with her children,
I never had any prayers,
Now I prayed for our friendship!

Yes! it do continued for many generations.

It was the real happiness,I faced,
I felt the greatest relationship of life,

"Friendship"

To care n share,
A step above love,
Was "Friendship"

I have no words to say,
All were my memories,
Hidden memories, in heart!

Now am taking off to meet her in heaven!

-Jayanthi.S.

This poem is written for my friend by me from his part.. I wish this will happen.. !!

If this is the end, where is the begining?

This poem is dedicated to all my friends..

If this is the end,
Where is the begining?

As the cheerful college days end,
I feel you affably bend,
To get slammed from a friend,
And its a old general trend...

I dare not to part friend,
I wish we continue till life end,
Since you are my closest friend,
You make my life precious to spend..

With wishes and hope to lend,
Let our friendship be a legend,
For both of our families to mend,
Saluting our friendship's apprehend...


If this is the end,
Where is the begining?

-Jayanthi.S.

Honoured Hearts!!

The patriots on the country's border,
Surged to strengthen, "The Mother Of Lands!",
Neither knew the fear of death- instead,
Smile on face brightened darker..

Roborant confidence was their power,
Audacious mind stood like tower,
Theism embolden them,
Love ruled them,

The patriots on the country's border,
Surged in to the death bed!

None moved backwards, crying to live,
They were heroic and faced the war land,
The missile flew as a sign of attack,
The young men's arms defeated them..

The patriots on the country's border,
Surged with wounded figure!

Some fell down, but didn't give up,
They kneeled and fought without legs,
Like a gee they were,
Love for her, was the gear to move..

Boldly they arose,
The cause of life triggered them,
Carefully they moved,
The bless of love followed them,

The patriots on the country's border,
Surged with armless figure!

They lost their hands- but
Never gave up their goal
Legs were their greatest weapon,
Bravery out burst from hips,
Honoured the love fot The Mother Of Lands!

Where lies the victory now?

In the hands of legless valiants?
No. was the answer!

Where lies the victory now?

In the hips of armless valiants?
No. was the answer!- but,
The twinkling love in their soul,
Made them succeed.

Not all returned back,
Not some won the battle,
All were glorified-but,
the greatest sleep was enjoyed by them,
Who died for her!

The patriots on the country's border,
Are honoured forever!


-Jayanthi.S.