the immaturity and innocence of a child, the intensity of an ocean, the simpicity of a rainbow, and the complexity of emotions of every teenager..
One stranger told me once
Always trust your friends
Told me to do things how
The way that I do now
Asked me to be the one
The best under the sun
Placed smile in my face
Which never was the case
I think now that stranger
Was no more a stranger
Then told me to talk my life
We shared each others life
Then we lived days sharing
And with each others caring
We were no more friends
We were more than just friends
Posted by Anonymous at Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Well these are some of the many poems written by our colleague cum frnd cum younger bro Ram Krishna Kulur, i should say the surviving poems as he has a habbit of writing and throwing his creations in the dustbin.
From the very day Ram has entered into our life he has been a darling to one and all. Sweet, humble, funny and strange he is is this and much more. Hard and soft he is so good in being both.
Like his versatile character his poem too carry the same diversity yet possesses the power to touch every string of one's life. His poem are all full of life and a mirror to it's every emotion. His poetry carry the credit of sounding immature and at times just a collection of few words but will indulge you in the simpicity and the intensity in which they are styled.
So here presenting you some of the most beautiful creation of the seraph and trying to keep a record of the same :)
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