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Vishnuvardhan Jan 2015
Dear Dad,

It's your special day,
Be whatever you like to be.
Celebrate this moment,
Which comes once in a year.

Let this day be sweet,
Full of happiness, enjoyment and joy.
Let this day be special to all of us.

Happy returns of the day!
Vishnuvardhan Feb 2020
We were so close
Yet I kept pushing you away from my mind
When I couldn't get back up
You laughed and gave me a hand
On the promise that if we ever fall we do it together
And if we ever shine we do it together
And even if we part our ways
Looking for better alternatives
We both end up in the same place we imagined

I just have this uncanny feeling
That this was all a dream
If it were so
Why would I cry
Why would I laugh
Life gave me you
I don't know if it were so for you
Which i picture in my wildest imaginations
Why is it so difficult to let you go
There is something about you that is more than just love
Yet I kept pushing you away from my heart

Why does it hurt so much for me without you
We just have this strange but beautiful connection
As we row the boat
Through the river of life
I would have jumped out of our boat and lost it
I would have swam it
But still you were there for me in my hardest times
Our hearts were connected
And we landed in the same place we pictured
But this time I did not push you away
Rather I kept you with me
With me close to my heart
Vishnuvardhan Oct 2015
It all starts with a cry
when your parents smile
And  grow and grow and grow
to become a big man of love and hope.
The flower garland for the bridegroom
And after the marriage they live happily.
Day after day
when he has enjoyed his life to the fullest
he takes one last look at nature
And he goes to bed forever.
This is life
so please enjoy it.
ME
Vishnuvardhan Feb 2015
ME
Want to know about me
just close your eyes and think of my name
*I WILL COME INTO YOUR MIND
Vishnuvardhan Feb 2015
I thought of myself
*I MADE MYSELF
Vishnuvardhan Feb 2015
I dreamt of being in Chelsea*
in the Dead Sea
I walked , ran and slept
But my dreams never came true.


So I dreamt of being in Manchester
trying to catch a lobster.
It drizzled , snowed and shivered
But none of my dreams came true.

Therefore I thought of my present and lived with it
Vishnuvardhan Feb 2015
My goal is not to become a star
is to become a **winning star.
Vishnuvardhan Feb 2015
it-
comes
from the
trees .From the
barks of these trees.
Stems of these trees which
grow outside my bungalow.
   And in the forests of many    
countries, cities towns and
in villages.This particular
tree grows outside my
house. It gives me
herbs and helps
with my
sick-
n
e
s
s
.
Vishnuvardhan Feb 2015
Whatever I do is done by someone
Whatever I speak is a mime there
Whatever I read is read there by someone
just like me
A short and thin person

"Am I sleepy"
Was the question in my heart
"Certainly not"
Was the response by my mind
"Was it a ghost ?"
My mind asked
"No not a ghost just like me"
My heart responded.

I was pale and blank
So I asked my mom
A "MIRROR" was the response

I then realised that a mirror
can do whatever I do
and speak the same words just like me but with a mime.
And show how I am.

I being a small kid of 7 years discovered something new.
FAIRY TALES ARE MORE THAN TRUE.
NOT BECAUSE THEY TELL US THAT DRAGONS EXIST
BUT THEY ALSO TELL US HOW TO DEFEAT THEM.
Vishnuvardhan Jan 2015
Be happy about today,
today's hour
present minute'

Don't worry about tomorrow's hour,
about tomorrow's minute,

LIVE YOUR LIFE TODAY !!
DON'T WASTE IT!!
IT IS PRECIOUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Vishnuvardhan Jan 2015
through the gusty winds in the night
i walked forward to feel the might,
but i felt right,
not to feel the fright.

all alone in the jungle
where there is nobody to mingle,
still nobody to jingle,
when i was single.

when i shout
i hear my voice aloud
when i raise the question again
i hear the voice again

the fear started in my soul
with a wolf's howl,
and a nice smell,
across a mile.

i heard a shout
and woke up,
i couldn't believe my eyes
i saw my mother
with a pan in her hand

i then realised it was a complete dream.
Vishnuvardhan Jan 2015
The calm jungle,
The bird's jingle,
The rustling leaves,
The flower bloom.

The gustling winds,
Rain and thunderstorms,
Summer,winter
Spring and autumn.

The sun rise,
The sunset,
Eclipse,new moon
Twilight and breaking dawn.

In this nature,
EVERY MINUTE THERE IS A MAN DEAD,
EVERY MINUTE THERE IS A CHILD BORN.

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