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Arvind Krish Dec 2015
I now  believe
that I could
conquer the highest mountain
swim across the longest channel
survive the harshest desert
make the longest jump
dive the deepest trench
and ride the wildest horse
because
I passed one day without teasing you
lived one week without  talking to you
spent an year without seeing you.
Arvind Krish Dec 2015
We all really want to
be that carefree child
who
"stops for nothing
do not check your bank account
never tries to please your boss
laugh out loudly
join a gang immediately
always mess with others
and dont even think of future"


Aren' we all becoming
the Antonym of that carefree child?
Arvind Krish Dec 2015
The Wind lashes by me
sending soft kisses
my body shivers in the cold breeze
as the snow makes me freeze,
but my heart is warm
in the heat of your kiss.
Arvind Krish Dec 2015
Felt like running away yesterday
but there was a bridge to cross
but there was demon on the way.
he asked me about life
I told him,
"Come with me, I'll show you.
He followed me.

Then the roads diverged to two
There came a nymph
She wanted to know about life
I said,
"Follow me".

I had to cross a river
In the boat there was a fairy.
She didnt know about life.
I asked her to come with me.

Yes, I passed all mountains, tredges, deserts and forests
came with me
A mermaid, troll, centaur, serpant
all those who didnt know Life
and tired after a long run
the asked,
"You didnt give us the answer"

I just said
"cant you see
This is life
Its just running away"

burning with rage
They tore my throat
and as the blood gushed out
I was still thinking
"Am I not right?
"AM I NOT RIGHT?"
but I had finished my race
and won my reward.
Arvind Krish Dec 2015
Some questions are never answered
like
Some answers never questioned

Some doubts are never cleared
like
Some statements never doubted

Some mistakes  never erased
like
Some relations are never mistaken.
Arvind Krish Dec 2015
Even when the whole world
stares at you
you do have a choice
whether
to Smile
or
to Frown back...
Arvind Krish Dec 2015
Life is a master of poems
If only I had the right Quill and the right Ink
Those poems would have been more beautiful.

But, Alas
Even some spills and mistakes
turns out
to be the greatest perfection.
Everything has a reason.
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