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 Nov 2015 Sanam ojha
ZT
There are times when we dont ask for the best
We just want a bit of happiness

When a dozen of flowers and a bunch of cards aint enough
But those three words is more than enough

When dining in high class retaurants isn't romantic
But eating street foods with you is so sweet

When you do every thing I ask isn't lovely
But smiling at me melts my heart

I do not ask for your whole life to be mine
All I want is a piece of me to be a part of your life

And a doze of you in mine.
That is how I'll have my happiness in small dozes. <3
Those times... Yes we just have those times...
I* am here!



You are way below here.
You look up to me,
And I cause jealousy
You follow my footsteps,
And I, full of countless reps
You think of us as an equal,
I say, you are an imbecile
You see us as stable,
You see me as "able"
I see you as a follower,
You see me as a *Globetrotter


You are now here,
realize it!
Your statistics are here,
Deal with it!
Always to be reminded that I am better than you.....hahahahahahahahahaha...lol
 Nov 2015 Sanam ojha
Tommy
That child isn't real
It's just a doll in the corner
The porcelain catching dust
While its eyes roll back inside its head
The curls of plastic hair lie limp
And the bow in her hair has come untied


The child can't hear me
Or the shouting in the next room
It won't feel the shudder of doors
Slamming in my face
Reverberating through this cave of a house
It won't hear me wail in the night

The child can't see me
Or the mascara running down my cheeks
It can't see you turn your back
And leave me to my sorrows
Wallowing in the empty rooms of this dark shell

The child can't speak
She can't tell me what she's seen
She can't tell me what to do
Now that I'm abandoned in this wasteland
She can't tell me who she is
But I know she'll keep my secrets

The child can't move
From that spot she found in the corner
The cobwebs bind her limbs
And she is lifeless, stuck
The mirrors in this house are all shattered
And every window has been boarded up
All but those staring glass eyes of hers

That child isn't real
It's just a doll in the corner
Its porcelain is catching dust
While its eyes roll back inside its head
The curls of plastic hair lie limp
But I've retied the bow in her hair
 Nov 2015 Sanam ojha
Tapan jena
Long before the Prejudices
Long before the bigotry and discrimination
Long before the Human world’s dreadful transformation;
Long before the wars, hostilities and confrontation
The world was full of Kindness, care and compassion
There’s goodness all around;

Those days, we would look into the stars of heaven
And wonder if we would ever find our own;

Happiness doesn’t lie in the stuffs we gather around
To find it, keep your eyes open;

Joy, bliss, pleasure, delight or satisfaction,
If you look often, will find in abundant.
I smile when I'm happy.
  Most people would.
But,
I also smile when I'm sad.
"Why of all silly things did this happen?"
When I'm embarrassed.
"Oh God, everybody's laughing. Okay, just laugh with them. Haha."
When I'm angry.
"You don't know what's gonna happen to you, *****."
When I feel lonely.
"Where are people when I actually need them?"
When I just don't know what to do in life.
I smile a lot.
So I don't think people could tell.
I'm not one to express something in the right way.
i dont really know   :/

but i frown when im not feeling anything tho...
Everything remains as it is, very much the same,
nothing much has changed.
Still keeping in mind the present,
all of the changes happened in the past need to be looked upon with regards to future.

The importance of time can neither be defied nor denied
When something gets defined and listed as a priority, even that element of priority gets attached to time
Definitely, it’s time the importance of which can neither be defied, nor denied.

Some things have changed with time
Some remain the same as they are, right in their respective places
When an approach is made towards getting something done,
important to make sure it’s a right approach.
Always a right approach makes the real difference with regards to future.
Success and failure, of course it remains part of the game.

Agreed and accepted that approach and attitude are different from each other,
however, it’s the positive attitude that makes all the difference.

Start with something in the present, over a period of time it will be realized that not only time, even efforts need to be monitored.
Start with something in the present, over a period of time you will remember the start, but not relate to it as a thing of past.

It’s fulfillment that matters
Satisfaction plays a major role when it comes to climbing up the ladder of success.

Never decide anything on the basis of past or prior
Decide the value of anything that will be purchased on the basis of present and future
A time will come when past will become a thing of past, but the present will tell what else needs to be done with regards to future.

Definitely nothing much has changed
Everything goes on in the mind with regards to what's right and what's wrong
Estimation, evaluation, calculation, you may call it anything, but definitely it’s a mind game after all.

Possibilities are many,
however scope keeps changing with regards to the future.
Keeping in mind all the possibilities and also the future,
important not to give up in life, but equally important to keep and maintain a positive attitude in life.
A day will come when success will happen, till that point in time keep on going.
I lept into darkness and the darkness took me back.
I felt around, looked high up, then low and down
But saw naught but black.

I wept for want of light and the darkness wept for me.
With sleeve I swept tear, but still this formidable fear
Of what I could not see.

Then joy! What pinprick peaked out of light afar!
That I wondered could it be so? At once my heart saying no
At sight of distant star.

I made to sprint, but the darkness sprant behind.
Trodding on heal, with terrible zeal,
Saying: “This will not bind.”

Still I ran with ferocious will, and let darkness be ******.
Feet sinking deeper at first, then climbing with insatiable burst,
Through mounds of black sand.

Star grew faint, and the darkness darkened,
Then as fire ablaze, all in a wondrous haze,
The light us hearkened.

“This way” it whispered, and “WAIT!” I cried.
Then the darkness shuddered, hearing all that we’d uttered,
And left with “goodbye.”

I lept into light and the light took me back.
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