This is my first poem I ever wrote when I was in 12th preparing for my board exams:
A house existed there
A house existed there,
In the corner of the village,
Near the flowing lake of water,
A house existed there.
Used for long
By an old man,
For living,
Rather,
Passing his time,
Waiting for death,
To come and grab his life,
Just like a tiger pouncing on an infant deer,
A house existed there.
Here, he used to have his kitchen,
There, he used to sleep,
These are the pieces of the cup,
In which he used to drink
His tea - sugar less - tea less,
These are the rags of his shirt,
He used to wear,
A house existed there.
Now, nature has turned it in ruins,
Now, the tatters haunted there,
A house existed there,
A house existed there,
A house existed there.
-Aditya Rohatgi
you wrote in grade 12?
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imagination is good Aditya.
very nice for a 12 grader, u have written the helplessness of man and the irony of life
ReplyDeleteOohh...la...A POET HAS BEEN BORN, congratulations for starting so well!!
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