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swarnabh-malla-buzarbaruah
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
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 7:00 AM UTC
The painting
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
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:59 AM UTC
The mistress
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
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:57 AM UTC
The Martyr
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
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:56 AM UTC
The Last Song
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
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:55 AM UTC
The Flow
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...
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:54 AM UTC
Teacher’s special
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
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:53 AM UTC
Smoke
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....
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:52 AM UTC
School Days
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....
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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..........
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:51 AM UTC
Memoirs
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 (:
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 6:50 AM UTC
Endless melody