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Ashmita Agrahari Dec 2012
Plant becomes a tree as it grows
But you never know..
Child becomes a mature
But you never know..
Day slides to night
Infront of your eyes
But you never know..
Changes reflect so bright
As life moves from left to right
But you never know..
All you know is
Change is permanent
With no government..
But in your profile
Its loss or profit..
Which you never know...
Ashmita Agrahari Dec 2012
I think i am done with it
And i am over it
The philosophy has changed
As my outlook has gazed
The experience i gained
Was the total waste
But still in somewhere
It matters too near
I am off to something
Which was even hard to think
But people close to me
Made it so easy
And my soul glares
As if till now i was in nightmare
I am happy to pass it
And i think m done with it..
Ashmita Agrahari Nov 2012
Although very sisterly..
But too fairly and also truly..
Writing for the only one..
Who stand besides me as we r ONE..
The loving and sugar heart..
Although gets irritated too fast..
Confused you or confused world..
In a mission its doctor her ..
Beautiful she..
and me the reflection..
But my total upbringing..
Is all hers..
The guide..advice.. help
Love and affection are all synonyms
To the beautiful lady..
In a mission its doctor her
Goblin's nose or the nose of pride..
Whatever it is..
She always remains the part of my ride..
Beautiful she..
And me the reflection..
In a mission its doctor her
Although sisterly but true fairly..
Ashmita Agrahari Nov 2012
Why don't you keep yourself clean..
Why don't you see your own scene..
Why don't you have your own cup of coffee..
Why can't you leave without laughing..
Why don't you stare your own attire..
Why you have to be so fussier..
Why you have to pretend so often..
Why you can't get off that coffin.
Why not release that little desire..
Why to keep everything on fire..
Why its too hard to be simple..
Why everyone wants so much..
And still says its ample..
Ashmita Agrahari Nov 2012
You took me from ground to sky..
You taught me how to fly..
You made me PAPA..
You prevent me from blowing off..
You taught me how to laugh..
You made me PAPA..
You give me all i want..
You taught me how to fear haunt..
You made me PAPA..
You always stand by my side..
You taught me how to decide..
You made me PAPA..
You love me as i am your soul..
You taught me how not to fall..
You made me PAPA..
You are a perfect engineer..
You taught me how to fix and gear..
You made me PAPA..
You are the best person..
You taught me how to make life an excursion..
You made me PAPA..
My first poem for my loving father.. just hope he likes it.  :)
Ashmita Agrahari Nov 2012
How do you always work
And still don't stop you clock..
How do you always shine
And still so divine you sun..
How do you always reflect..
But still so correct you mirror..
How do you always advice..
And always so wise you father..
How do you always care..
And always ready to flare you mom..
How do you always cheat..
And manage to win you liar..
How do you want to be happy
When people consider you  sappy
How do you always want to love
While people hate you you heart
How do i always write..
May or may not be satire you writing..
Something special because something different  :)
Ashmita Agrahari Nov 2012
O hear! i listen the winters walk
They come here with their serene talk
To make us lethargic as they knock
But i love the chilly blow
Dat blows around and makes us glow
The rosy cheeks and red nose
Ah!  Wait around as now sneezing  goes
Fullsleeves enter as my cardigans rowed
My blankets go fat as fluffy as my cat
Adieu summer as i welcome winter
O hear! I listen the winter walk
Just a piece of writing because i love winter.. and Oh hear they are already here :)
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