THE WOMAN OF MY LIFE

I tell you now about the girl of my life

She meant  all to me,but was not my wife

I still remember the day i first saw her

Her sassy looks completely took me over

Her eyes embodied a sense of divinity

Her smile drove the soul to eternity

We sat together and chatted day and night

Her funny actions gave me a sense of delight

She would never say a word

But shared all my sorrows

One fateful day,we went out for a walk

It was the usual gossip and talk

She was very happy that very day

Hopping and smiling along the way

The last voice i heard of her was her scream

I rushed to her,but it was too late

Poor LILY had to bestow to her fate

She was run over by a motorbike

And God took away the meaning of my life

Everything around me now had no sense at all

With a grieved heart ,i was seated in the hall

It was just then that i heard a shriek call

I opened the door and to my delight

I saw a little kitty,twinkling in the twilight

Life traced its path back to happy ways

But still i remember those enjoyful days

Her unpresense brings tears to the eyes

LILY was truly “The Girl Of My Life”

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At this point of time i would like you to know that i have written this poem in rememberence of my six month old kitten who died in a road accident about one month ago.

Love 

Abhishek(Singh) 

This poem is dedicated to the students who are headed towards a new journey of their respective lives.

                               "FRIENDS"

When friends get apart,happiness departs

The world seemed to be in a fix,

And now its the time to switch

Its the time to move on,

To fulfill the responsibilities

 bestowed upon.

Being with friends,filled the soul with joy,

Gave a time to cheer,some moments to enjoy.

We meet online,we talk online,

But still walking hand in hand was good and fine.

The evenings we spent together was all so sweet,

We dont now get to meet,so we do the TWEET.

Whenever i miss them,i give them a call,

But i miss their smile,a heaven's befall.

Oh god! return me those days,those happy ways,

The world so fast,no time to rest,

My College days were SIMPLY THE BEST!!!

love

Abhishek(Singh)

For The Students of My College

                      WHITE PAPER-On the ruckus at HIT

Phew! What a dramatic week we had at hit this navratra.The students of hit made sure that we had the most dramatic season of the festival this year around. I have embarked on the term “festival” as i wish to bring out to you the manner in which we celebrated it this year. Till last year we used to burst crackers, this year we blasted windowpanes. It was last summer that we chanted prayers ,this year we hurled slangs. Normally before a festival, in a typical Indian household the home is cleaned up to invite the lord, but the family at hit destroyed their house on the festival eve.Let the definations now be made clear.The family here refers to the students and teachers of hit who destroyed the ambience this time around.

The ides of march was equally brutal for our college as it was for Julius Caesar.Just as in Ceasar’s case , he was betrayed by his close friends,we similarly betrayed our own college.Caesar was stabbed at the back by his councillors in the name of patriotism,and we destroyed our college at the death of night in the context of resentment.

But to my friends at hit,i would like to put forward just one question:What if people start destroying their houses when theres a problem within??.I guess that day we’ll have the world rendered homeless.

I don’t want to be particularly harsh on the students as a clap requires a pair of hands to make a sound.When the son makes a mistake,it is the duty of the father to advise him right,give him proper guidelines for the future.But does the father nearly kills his son just to show that he was wrong????

The obvious answer to the above question is surely in negation.And this was what was expected from one of the most experienced and respected faculty of our college.

So what both the students and the college authority did was incorrect .But unfortunately the college had to bear the brunt for the mistakes of the two.

As i was thinking about the whole episode over and over again,I just struck across the principal cause of all evils.And The Reason which I think is the missing of a very essential parameter.and that parameter is:LOVE.

LOVE , a four letter word for most of us but has the strongest and purest connection between any two species.It is this parameter which is missing from our lives.The students don’t love their teachers and equally so the teachers don’t love their students.One cannot even in the wldest of dreams think of hitting his dear ones ,let alone doing so with weapons.But such an act was performed.Why??? because the bond of love was missing.

One cannot justify even pelting a small stone at his/her house.But in this case the whole house was run over,just because the feeling of love for the college was missing.

So what was the bond that held us along the whole path of life till now??That bond was respect,not in the true sense but as a fake commodity.The Students always respected their college,faculty members but never loved them.The vice versa case is for the faculty members as well.

So our ideal behaviour towards each other should be like in a manner that invites love and not just respect.when love is there ,respect is bound to come by.

With these words i wish to conclude my views about the unhappening incident for our college.and i surely wish that i would never have to have this feeling of Deja vu in the coming future.

LOVE
Abhishek(Singh)