Sunday, 13 May 2018

MY FIRST DAY TO SCHOOL



The day was near when I want to go there,
Not aware of the place,
Only a name school in the mind,
Everyone wanted to send me as I had done some crime.

The night had passed and the sun arise,
A uniform was waiting for me in my shelve,
To start my day with the shoes and a tie,
 A cup of milk was getting excited by the time.

As the time was near to the line,
My foot walked with an excited bye,
With a bye to my house,
I started my journey to my random site.
Taking long steps to my very best,
Trying to reach the place very first,
Reached the gate not being aware,
That my pop will not be there.

As I entered inside the gate,
Leaving the finger in which I have my faith,
It started becoming a horrible place,
I backed to my pop want to caught his hand,
But I was far alone in the dark.

Excitement decrease with the increase in the fear,
Reached my class with all the pupil,
Frightened and crying sat on my bench,
Teacher started taking name of the infant.

I don’t want to be there any more,
Want to go back to my pop or my bro,
I requested the teacher to send me so,
But she denied by only saying a no.

The anger in me multiplied by the time
I caught my bag and an exit in my mind,
I ran a success exit from the door,
But a long way was there to the gate,
Beside which I saw my pop last time.

 

A staff from the forward,
And the teachers from the behind,
All wanted to stop me,
As I was moving with my speed,

At last the watchman caught me at the line,
But my pop was standing there for me,
Taking me I his arms,
Wanted to make me silent and calm.

I insist him not to go away from me
But he asked me to be happy and slower
Explained nobody want to hurt me
But I don’t wanted to leave me


He comes with me to my class
And told me that I am one of his part
He told me that he is standing aside
Will not leave my hand till he die.

Leaving all his jobs at one side
Standing for me along the gate side
From morning to afternoon
His job was just to handle me
From the evils and the bad
He was always their for me my dad…….





True story of my brother (AVINASH)....

Saturday, 12 May 2018

My first look to the world

The world was new to me,
It was a bright light on my eyes,
when i started to cry,
Each one of them want to make me be quiet.


Can't open my eyes for a minute or two,
But everybody was gazing at the new,
As i started opening my eyes 
Everybody wanted too look at me twice.


Each one have a different name for me,
I was feeling that I was the one of them,
As a little time passes away, 
Everyone's joy started increasing by the same.




The one closest to me was my mother,
Who's tears falling on me, 
Cause i was the one for whom she suffer the pain,
I don't have the emotion to understand the gain, 


The first one who touch me,
Never want to leave me, 
But as the time passes all i understand,
That the best moment for them was my first day.






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