Submissions by Yudhajeet_Sinha_09 (Yudi)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
TO EXPRESS AND NOT TO IMPRESS
The Nazi Soldier
Beware o man,run, and beware,
For here comes a Nazi soldier!
So people ran helter skelter in the darkest hour of the night,
Frightened out of their wits
They wanted to live alongwith their kids.
But the soldier neither quivered nor did he want to kill,
Of all that he desired, he desired to live.
The alarm cried out and
The heavy marching of the troops rambled
the ground below.
The search lights glared brightly on his face,
He had to cover his face,with his fingers upon
his eyes.
He saw the graceful figure of the...
For here comes a Nazi soldier!
So people ran helter skelter in the darkest hour of the night,
Frightened out of their wits
They wanted to live alongwith their kids.
But the soldier neither quivered nor did he want to kill,
Of all that he desired, he desired to live.
The alarm cried out and
The heavy marching of the troops rambled
the ground below.
The search lights glared brightly on his face,
He had to cover his face,with his fingers upon
his eyes.
He saw the graceful figure of the...
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A Midnight Fair
I am full of joy and glee
For I am going to a fair.
Hey wait,dont tell my parents,
Its a midnight affair.
So when the clock struck twelve
I tip-toed out of the doors.
Dad was reading papers,
And mom was doing her chores.
I woke up Mr.Mouse,
Who was sleeping on the barn,
I jumped on his back
And together, we did, across the fields run.
We reached the glittering town
Called the DONKEY'S SMART BRAIN !!
It was here where the fair was held
And we bought the tickets for free!
We were awestruck when we went in
It...
For I am going to a fair.
Hey wait,dont tell my parents,
Its a midnight affair.
So when the clock struck twelve
I tip-toed out of the doors.
Dad was reading papers,
And mom was doing her chores.
I woke up Mr.Mouse,
Who was sleeping on the barn,
I jumped on his back
And together, we did, across the fields run.
We reached the glittering town
Called the DONKEY'S SMART BRAIN !!
It was here where the fair was held
And we bought the tickets for free!
We were awestruck when we went in
It...
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A Cold Night
I can live through this night
When the world is asleep.
There was a time when i was busy now,
You were moaning and murmuring in my ears
The holiest words of the soul of the world.
And I took you up in my arms not realising the morning was drawing near,
I didnt bring the curtains down,to prevent the light from coming in,
O our sweet darkness!!
For I was sure that our blanket would keep away all the glares far.
But the dawn had arrived much before,
And the bright light blinded your eyes.
You were so blind- you failed to look
that my hands...
When the world is asleep.
There was a time when i was busy now,
You were moaning and murmuring in my ears
The holiest words of the soul of the world.
And I took you up in my arms not realising the morning was drawing near,
I didnt bring the curtains down,to prevent the light from coming in,
O our sweet darkness!!
For I was sure that our blanket would keep away all the glares far.
But the dawn had arrived much before,
And the bright light blinded your eyes.
You were so blind- you failed to look
that my hands...
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Crazy Song
East rises in the sun,
West sets in the sun,
Hey wait! We are not songing a sing!
We are just having fun.
The sky is shining in the star,
And hills are flowing down the river.
The leaves are blue and sky is green,
We want winter and not spring.
If you are holy you go to jail
And if bad you can hear ringing of bells.
The shores are now washing the waves,
And bears and lions are the homes of the caves.
Hills are low and plains are high,
Monsoon is just very very dry.
Bieber is the best and McCartney sucks!
The dunces are...
West sets in the sun,
Hey wait! We are not songing a sing!
We are just having fun.
The sky is shining in the star,
And hills are flowing down the river.
The leaves are blue and sky is green,
We want winter and not spring.
If you are holy you go to jail
And if bad you can hear ringing of bells.
The shores are now washing the waves,
And bears and lions are the homes of the caves.
Hills are low and plains are high,
Monsoon is just very very dry.
Bieber is the best and McCartney sucks!
The dunces are...
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A Miscellaneous Poem
I want to write a poem now,
But nothing is coming to my head.
What will I write about?
Will it be a poem of love,or
will it be about rivers flowing down the hills?
Will it be about blood and agony of human beings?
Or will it savour the needs of spirituality?
Will it be a song on how angels won the war?
Or will it be profound on devil's conquers?
Will I sing praises of the men who wrote the history of the earth?
Or will I ambush at the inglorious works?
Will I write of the poisons that run through the veins of my soul?
Or will it be so dark that...
But nothing is coming to my head.
What will I write about?
Will it be a poem of love,or
will it be about rivers flowing down the hills?
Will it be about blood and agony of human beings?
Or will it savour the needs of spirituality?
Will it be a song on how angels won the war?
Or will it be profound on devil's conquers?
Will I sing praises of the men who wrote the history of the earth?
Or will I ambush at the inglorious works?
Will I write of the poisons that run through the veins of my soul?
Or will it be so dark that...
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The Mystic Woods
Travelling through the shadowy woods
I was on my way to home.
When the darkness suddenly engulfed around me;
And I thought there was no way out.
I looked up to the sky but couldnt see a thing.
The sunshine bade me adieu through the canopy of the long woods.
So I sat down, bereaved, under the boughs of the trees,
The cold north wind blew on my face and quivered me to the bones.
I could hear the shrill cries of broken hearts, lost hopes and betrayals ringing in my ears.
The woods once rendered homes to the blue and yellow birds,
Who...
I was on my way to home.
When the darkness suddenly engulfed around me;
And I thought there was no way out.
I looked up to the sky but couldnt see a thing.
The sunshine bade me adieu through the canopy of the long woods.
So I sat down, bereaved, under the boughs of the trees,
The cold north wind blew on my face and quivered me to the bones.
I could hear the shrill cries of broken hearts, lost hopes and betrayals ringing in my ears.
The woods once rendered homes to the blue and yellow birds,
Who...
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Mystery Woman
Am I in love with you?
With those lips that are proud
And a voice that has no doubt,
Those eyes who know what their dream is
And a look that cant elsewhere be found?
Am I so smitten with you,
That I am trying to touch the fog?
Or are you the fog that will be nowhere to feign, when the sun will shine again?
Tell me what my mind always says, but your lips forbid
That you will be mine and our journey divine.
"Dont get carried away boy",you say
"For I am a wind that knows no bound,
A mind that is very very sound.
A...
With those lips that are proud
And a voice that has no doubt,
Those eyes who know what their dream is
And a look that cant elsewhere be found?
Am I so smitten with you,
That I am trying to touch the fog?
Or are you the fog that will be nowhere to feign, when the sun will shine again?
Tell me what my mind always says, but your lips forbid
That you will be mine and our journey divine.
"Dont get carried away boy",you say
"For I am a wind that knows no bound,
A mind that is very very sound.
A...
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Red and Green
Introduction : this poem is from a state in India, where there are two powerful Political parties CPM(a communist party-red) and TMC(current in power-green).CPM created havoc for 34 years and took our state down the drains ,TMC promised us a lot of things before election, but they are playing the same games what their formers played,so from here starts my protest poem.....
RED AND GREEN
Whether you are red or you are green,
It doesnt matter,its all the same;
Because even after 34 plus few
There is no fucking 'change'.
Red had lied and...
RED AND GREEN
Whether you are red or you are green,
It doesnt matter,its all the same;
Because even after 34 plus few
There is no fucking 'change'.
Red had lied and...
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