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Anubhuti priya Oct 2014
There is a corner in my room
where I sit alone.
Its upstairs,
and I don't know how ?
but my mind works there.
The scene out of my window
internment my eyes,
for that
I disregarded my mumma's voice.
This is the space
I love to spend my time,
but..
for her,
I'm wasting hours of mine.
Sometimes
this corner controls
my displeasure nature and annoyances,
my anger and headache.
that's y this is my place
where I sit in peace
and you can see the smile
on
my face..
Anubhuti priya Oct 2014
I proud being born a girl
a girl that i'll be proud to call mine
with a very sharp image and finee.
I love to be alone sometime
i refuse to be in crowd,
they say i'm lil loud,
but for that is what these things all about.
Different things from normal girls i do
differentiate  my type,
i love rain, i love sport
i love winter i love hot
i love dream, i love hope
all i love is to enjoy my life a lot.
I know how to hold myself
i don't need of  any  -kind help,
i let my self  do,
whatever i want to.
For me being a girl is like being strong
i know  for me ,, i can never be wrong
Anubhuti priya Oct 2014
I awoke in the night,
turn on the light,
I look at the wall clock,
oh! its five.
I open the window ,
peer the sky,
the darkness was dwindled
and its about to white.
The moon was thinned
by remaining its fringe,
muted colours invaded
all over sky,
But...I don't know why.
The time seems to flow by fast
night has ended at last.
The touch of sunlight upon my face,
was delightful and great,
There's something about the morning light
but nothing to hate.....:]
Anubhuti priya Oct 2014
When my heart needs a hug
its you I turn to,
when its dark ,its you to hold me on.
When my worlds come undone,
its you I look to,
whenever I think of someone to wrap me,
its you I can count on.
When i's frightened of my deepest and wildest dreams,
it's you to lend me strength when I had none.
it's you I love without any ostentations,
it's you who placate me when i's busy with my own desolations,
it's you who cherish, who appreciates me in million ways,
it's you for I thank my luck stars for every single day.
Its you................ for whom I'm mad for.

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