
swarnabh-malla-buzarbaruah
I am just a regular 17 year old teenager. I like making friends. I like writing stories and poetry. I also have a passion for photography. I love reading, gaming, cooking. I guess that's all you need to know about me :) / Contact Info - / Facebook - https://www.facebook.com/faehiir.101 / Ask.fm - http://ask.fm/SwarnabhMallaBuzarbaruah / E-mail - [email protected]
**In the dark and shabby room, lies a picture
The portrait of a beautiful girl
Signed by the anonymous
There lay the picture for years
Her fair glow lighted the room
The perfect dame for every groom
She seemed to have been waiting
Was it her end or a new beginning?
The white gown was sparkling
The moon lighted the gathering
Even though it was finally happening
She looked more like in mourning
That perfect beautiful dress
Yet her face failed to impress
The drops from her eyes
Clearly reflected her cries
The picture of a beautiful girl
Alas! A scene always to remember
Behind in a small corner rested him
Silently, peacefully in a black coffin**
-Swarnabh
7/1/14
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 7:00 AM UTC
I hate you
I really do
I hate your black curly hair
Your white glow, Oh! Why are you so fair?
I hate your attitude
I like you, I don’t need your gratitude
Your charm, why is it so irresistible
Love is evol, it’s just terrible
Like a pampered princess you are treated
With impossible demands, you always dominated
Your sweetness melts me every time
Why does your cute names makes my heart rhyme?
Your smile is a dream come true
So much humiliation I endure to satisfy you
Your thoughts are always on my mind
For you till late night I stay online
Like a ***** you stole my heart
For you I keep on trying so hard
Who do you think you are?
Couldn’t you just stayed afar?
You say you don’t love me
But you don’t even leave me
An obedient toy you made me
Purely hypnotized by your beauty
I hate you
I really do
- Swarnabh
8/1/14
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:59 AM UTC
Sweet child of mine
Thy time hath come
Fought since thou birth
Thee knew no fear
Categorized as a vigilant
Battled for the country
Wounded in the struggle
For peace and prosperity
Was criticized and mocked
Accused as a rebel
Arrested and even tortured
But thou carried on
Bombed the central parliament
Succeeded but was hanged
Left with a smile
Thou found thy paradise
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:57 AM UTC
Love will last long
Till goes mine song
Once upon holy time
Fair dame took mine
Left hate for love
That lady like dove
Soft glow bind mine
Love life, good time
They mock mine bard
Alas! They were hard
Thou left, fair girl
Hate mine face ever
Tear drop fell mine
Thee left, rose hell
Lost mine, still bide
Alas! thou hath died
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:56 AM UTC
High above in the sky
Like a bird she flies
She watches you all the time
She is the founder of every rhyme
She was there when you took your first step
She was there when you when you made your biggest mistake
She was there when you found the depth
She was there when you cried and wept
High above in the sky
Waiting for none, she just passes by
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:55 AM UTC
The second greatest gift from the lord
Who shaped my entire form,
From knowledge to education
You taught me with love and dedication
The subjects I used to hate
You made them my craze,
Like a messiah from above you came
My archaic and savage mind you tamed
I was always a loner and quite serious
But you made me gregarious
When I disobeyed you scolded me so many times
And angrily I would reply back in the same rhyme
For all my past sins I apologize
Today I will make you smile...
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:54 AM UTC
The smoke never seems to cease
In it most people decease
We understand it
And yet we don't
People spend their lives
Searching for the will to survive
Until they abandon all hope
And vanish in the smoke
The smoke cloaks our life
To find the smoke we strive
I don't want to live in this life anymore
Haunt me no more
Take me away smoke
I have abandoned all hope
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:53 AM UTC
The sun glared at me furiously
My mum hugged me tightly
Dad pulled my hand and started walking
But I continued crying and shouting
"You have to go to school son"
"But daddy why can't I stay with mum?"
"It's your first day, stop being a cry baby"
"I don't want to go daddy"
The huge building stared at me like a stranger
As if it was saying, "Here comes another"
Strange unknown faces everywhere
All of them crying like hell
The teachers were kind and caring
But only the students shared a common bonding
We looked at each other's weepy faces
And a friendship aroused that lasted ages
Break was the time for sharing
But soon it became the time for snatching
Earlier there was plenty
But in the later years, food soon became a scarcity
First it was parents
With all the brains
Then came the teachers
But finally it was friends who became the preachers
The bond started with friendships
But later came new relationships
Fights aroused different sides were taken
But true friendship was never broken
Class was the time for chatting
Tuition was the time for learning
Exam was the time for cramming
And results were the time for praying
Earlier day before exam was the time to study
And marks still were satisfactory
But later study all the time
Yet marks were never mine
Open day was the day we feared to share
The parents-teachers nightmare
Our dark deeds would be exposed
And dad would never let bygones be bygones
Here it began
Here it will end
Here's where we grew up
Here's where we loved to come
It began in tears
And it is going to end in tears
These memories I'll forever gaze
As I end my school days....
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:52 AM UTC
Gone are the days of all play and no work
When life was never bore
The day went watching teletubbies
Without any worry of studies
Early to sleep and late to rise
Kept me shining and bright
My favorite was Superman
Like him I wish I could ran
I can never forget dearest Mickey
The one show I loved to see
But Pokémon was the best of the best
And the coolest of the rest
No matter where I gazed
I would always be praised
So many games to play
All those kept me happy and gay
I remembered my favorite past time
The game where I spend most of my time
The pencils were my army
And the pens, my enemy
The battle would go on
Till all the pens were gone
Those days were so fun
When everything was easily done
Though those times have begun to cease
They will forever remain in my memories..........
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:51 AM UTC
She’s the soul I live for
The companion never abandoning my side
She soothes me in every mood
Never betraying me in times of need and desperation
Her voice calms me every time
Her soft melody warms my mind
Lady music, for you I sing this rime (:
Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:50 AM UTC