Christmas Poem

Put away all your problems on probation
Drive your troubles off the track,
Throw your worries out the window
Get those monkeys off your back.
Silence all your inner critics
With your conscience make amends,
And allow yourself some happiness now
It's Christmas time again!

Merry Christmas!!!

Incomplete poem

Show me how much you love me,
Show me how much you care,
Show me that I was wrong,
Show me that you can really dare.

Show me that I am not lonely,
Show me that you love me still,
Show me that you really do care,
You dont talk to me against your will.

Note: Could not figure out any thing else so couldn't complete the poem or give it a proper direction

Abused

She lied there all alone,covered in a torn white sheet,
In the darkest corner of the damp room,
Waiting earnestly for any last rays of hope,
Or even the cold light of the moon.


She anxiously continues to stare up high,
At the shining stars in the bleak dark sky,
Waiting for the slightest rays of light,
While pulling up her sheet and shivering in fright.

Will she ever escape this nightmare,Will they ever find her here,
As the cold air touches her face, she looked awefully scared.
She continued to look towards the horizon, waiting for the impending doom,
As the first rays of the sun appear to end the night of gloom.

The sound of rotors seemed to be melody to her ears,
Finally the chopper appeared like a guardian angel.
They managed to rescue her from all her miseries,
After these two long seemingly unending years.

Now she sits by the room, recollecting those days,
And the amount of torture she had to endure,
The two years have sowed the seeds of lunacy in her mind,
As she continues to stare blindly at the wall,while others wait for her to cure.

Thank You

To a far away distant land beyond the seas,
A lonely boy was sent out for work.
Homesick, apprehensive and scared,
He encountered this lady the very first day.

An unfriendly answer and a dissentful attitude,
This was what he received that time.
He wanted to return to where he belonged,
Away from these unfriendly set of folks.

But the boy stood firm, decided to fight back,
He wanted to lead her to the right path,
He returned love for every bit of hatred that she showed,
After all he belonged to Gandhi's land of peace.

The lady gradually changed over time,
She started treating him like her own,
He became her child,nephew and friend,
And was always there to lead him,
To the light at the end of the tunnel.

This is not a story about two person of the same age,
Same geography,color,caste and creed,
This is about two people who met by chance,
And showed love and respect for each other.
This is the phenomenon called Humanity,
This is about a Relation which has no name.

These words are just a token of Thanks,
To tell her what she means to him today,
To wish her all the happiness in the world,
And a vow to keep loving and caring her forever.

For the HR who never smiles

One gloomy, glum-filled wednesday,
I sat down in my chair.
I went onto the internet
To see what I'd find there.

I clicked and opened up Sametime
And searched through my friend log.
One certain person named Swarnali
Seemed the one I'd really love to bog.

I pinged her few times and found
That much to my delight
She was responding my stupid messages
Without ever giving me a fright.

I pinged her for several hours
And before the day was done,
I wrote her a poem which she's reading now,
And hopefully smiling and having fun.

Its Your Birthday

It is your birthday sweetheart, its a special day for you,
I really want to make it memorable and loving for you too.
You are the world to me,I just wish I could show,
What you really mean to me and my life, but you never seem to know.
With each birthday that passes, you mean so much more to me,
Without you the purpose of my life would be hard to see.
I can get you many presents but they will never ever say,
How much you mean to me on this special day.

For Di

You may have seen me but I still dont know your face,
All I know is that you are a woman with amazing grace.
Friendship is not about seeing into ones eyes,
Its more about making oneself open to the other without resorting to lies.

You are a person I just constantly love to bug,
In return I expect if you could give me a sweet hug.
But you always seem to reprove my ways,
Makes me feel that I have lost my charm these days.

You may be a lot older than me, but you still seem to be a kid,
You may love your nephew and niece, but a real friend is what you need.
Whenever you feel tired,broken down or hurt, whenever you want to cry,
I will always be there to bug you and cheer you up, sweet Di.