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I Call It A Stolen Season - Mhalo Ngullie (Asst Professor, Dept of English)
Life is fragile, beckoned with atrocities,
Pains and the facade of these madding-crowds,
Pains so painful as though the hawk trying hard
To come through the clutches of metals,
The disguise of men and women behind
The artificiality to cover the reality,
Such is the world that I live in.
In the midst of all these, there came
A season, unknown to anyone.
Never being touched, felt,
Heard or mentioned by anyone,
Where the streets went wider,
The smiles went bigger and the reality seemed unreal.
Nothing seemed painful, there wasn’t any withering,
But felt I, the presence of ‘April’, the cool breeze,
Along with its sweet scent, nourishing my pale life.
The brown ground seemed fresh,
And I heard the laughter of the innocent.
Heart then became lighter with joy.
Alas! I knew that it had to end.
I knew that I will be shaken
And will be brought back to this wretched reality.
But I also knew then that I’ve made something imperishable
Which will live on in my memories
And I call it a “Stolen Season”
Hope in the Wind - Anubhav Tiakaba Kar (BA 3rd Sem)
All
alone ;
Of days
that long are gone;
Your
voice echoes in my mind,
Every
single day,
I
wonder, I wonder,
Where
are you now?
Do you
still think of me they way I do?
Left me
in a state of madness,
For I
am lost, now
I try
not to think of you
I try
so hard to forget you;
But
how I
forget the one who saved me
You
took away my pain ,
Though
for a moment.
Now as
I lay here and think of you
Oh! How
I wish that your still here with me.
I’m as
broken as one can be!
Your
voice echoes in my mind
I still
feel your presence by me,
But the
love we shared,
Is a
love to be cherished for ages to come.
And I
come to believe that though,
You’re
not with me now,
You
will forever be
The
angel of my life,
Who
saved me from myself!
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