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RIJUL CHAUHAN Jul 2014
The day gets dark,
Thunderous monsters chants the arrival;
The gust forces you to hide.
Soon the nature starts crying with relief.
Cracked Earth celebrates giving a soothing fragrance,
The green angles starts dancing;
The peasants smiles at the heaven.
Nestlings starts wandering with their paper boats,
While the feathered friends rushes to their nest;
The droplets falling on the pond wakes up to dance on the surface.
Frogs wakes from eternal sleep,
Little mushrooms sprouts in the logs.
The heaven showers the blessing on the Earth.
Let the rain drain away your sorrows,
Stretch your arms and feel it right on your brow.
Blessed are we to glimpse this nature's euphoria!
RIJUL CHAUHAN Jul 2014
There's this girl
Who Climbed her way out of my heart;
Only to appear at my side.
She is sweetness.

If I believed in God
I would call her a miracle.
But since I don't,
I'll have to call her a universe.
In which I could never feel alone.

She is precisely the Kind of girl
I could write a love poem about.
Because every word I steal from her heart,
Is but a drop in a golden ocean.

So I sit as near to her as I can
And try to catch her eye
And smile to myself,
Because it is hard to hate a world in which
She will  always be beautiful.
RIJUL CHAUHAN Jul 2014
Something was different about this girl,
She kept her hair in a curl.

Her face, her lines divine in motion,
Her heart now share in my emotion.

Her Mind, that Ocean were each kind,
As in the whole world thou canst find;

To what shall I compare her,
She was my endless search and endeavor;

She was really curious,
The fun with her grew fast and furious;

Her weirdness played with mine,
Seeing her my heart always shined;

Her hairs covered her eyes,
She made a promise clear of storm-less skies;

I have lots of thoughts to express,
For which the greater Heaven is an Heaven less.

You'd think what inspired this beautiful rhyme,
Nothing else than an ugly piece of time.
RIJUL CHAUHAN Jul 2014
I deserve to be happy,
But the world is too scrappy;

I deserve to be pampered,
But people always hammered;

I deserve to be loved,
But I always lost my beloveds;

I deserve a precious friendship,
But always got hardship;

I deserve more time,
As to my destiny I need to climb;

I deserve to be heard,
But soon as comes a warning word;

I deserve a good rest,
But I'm lingering like an unloved guest;

I deserve to be respected,
And that's what I always expected;

I deserve to have what I have,
As that's only what the world gave;

But even that's not in my luck,
I'm totally stuck;

I deserve to suffer,
As I had been a lover.

— The End —