…It’s my birthday too…

…It’s my birthday too…

It’s her birthday…

Oh… It’s my birthday too….

Am a year old teddy

Hope you remember me…

I’m the teddy, who was sitting in a rack of a shop,

And waiting for somebody to pick up…

N’ she picked me that day

It’s been a year that I am with her...

I love when she kisses me before she sleep

I love to sit in her lap when she is sick

I love when she sleeps in my lap whenever she is sad

She loves me and I love her

…

She brought me this day and gave me a home

I love to be in her lap

Rather than to be in a rack tied with a rope…

It was on her birthday when I was adopted

Now that it’s her birthday

…It’s my birthday too…    

..College..?

..College..?

It’s my first day…

Am fourteen, little younger than my mates...

As I entered, I saw them all

They were many and it was confusing to remember their identities

I opted the last bench and was afraid of the crowd in front...

 Then I felt like I was fighting in a battle

It was very difficult for me to control yawning in the eco class

And I lost the battle

I slept as never before

The lecture was like a lullaby

The best lullaby in the world

Which could make any person sleep…

Then the period bell helped me win the lost battle...

I woke from the dreams and entered in the real dream

That it’s time to turn back to home…

That’s my first day at college…

But today, when it’s time to farewell,

Those identities had got a relation

That crowd has become my world

Those lectures had become a part of day

Those period bells had become the reminders,

Saying the time is coming to be apart..

Day by day our bonds have strengthen

Going to the college was really like entering dream

Where everything possessed

It was really fun to combine studies with friends

Than to turn pages in the locked room...

I never thought this way an institution could matter me

I could be the only person who loves the college…

But now afraid, we are going to be apart…

I love u friends

I love u friends

The first time I saw

I never thought we will come up this way

Our day then ending with “BYE”

Is now ending with “BYE Take care”

Our mornings then were only to wish good morning

Now they are to discuss what has happened yesterday

Our classes were only to turn the pages

Now they are to make fun and tease each other

Now there’s no day when my box is not finished by all of us

There’s no time when you guys not feed me by your hands..

I love our gossips, our chit chats, our funny things

We do every day…

I love every second when am with you guys

I love you friends

Lucky to have you all…

And wish to have you all till my life ends…

They make everything

They make everything

I told I like eyes

They asked me why

I told…

Sorrows melt it into a tear

Like heat melts ice into water…

Joys make it shine and beautiful

Like a twinkling star in the sky…

Eyes make the world we see

Like a poet writes as he like…

Eyes build the quality we want in others

Like an artist paints a painting…

Eyes show the destiny we want

Like a bow targets an arrow…

Eyes design the success we want

Only when its vision gets paired with a intention…