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affection is infectious. Everyone has some amount of affection towards something or someone in their life. It s a way of life. It has power to give greatest happiness and deepest sorrow.

» Posted By srishti On 10.23.2013 @ 11:40 pm


the feeling of looking up and seeing her face.
to see the colours of the toys that hang.
to know that she will check on me again.
to not knowing that i will miss the security of these bars again
to think of the pillow i rested my head on.
I miss my crib and more than that i miss the joy of seeing her face looking down on me

» Posted By Srishti On 09.29.2013 @ 6:32 am


the concept of happiness and joy is still an illusion to the world. they forget that its not a concept its who they are. happiness and joy is our very nature. there is no logic behind it, no rocket science its simple, as simple as looking at a baby and smiling. there is surely no concept in smiling.

» Posted By srishti On 08.13.2012 @ 4:38 am


they go round..
they remind me of the playground
they tell me that life is a circle.
they roll down the road…
they make my car move…
and then there are times when they just go flat..
and it is then that i feel that the ride that life is
has come to an end or there is a hurdle and there is no mechanic anywhere in sight

» Posted By Srishti On 11.06.2011 @ 12:27 am


it rained…
it rained and made me happy
it rained as i walked back
why did it make me happy?
no one would know i was crying..
the rain….the downpour….
it let me i had not in a long time.
life had left me and gone ahead
i was left
but atleast it rained.
someone else was crying with me…for me

» Posted By Srishti On 11.05.2011 @ 4:24 am


its the combination of things…
you did not ask me to change
but i did
i did not want to change but i did…
you then left me…
and then here i was
i did not know who i was
there was so much time that i spent with you
i did not know what to do with it all
i had changed
i missed the old me..
but here i was.
and well you left me.
i did for me
to be happy
it was a combination of things
and i did not know that you would leave me
but you left
and i had changed.

» Posted By Srishti On 11.03.2011 @ 10:36 pm


there is a lot that i am told to sacrifice…
sometimes because i am old enough now..
sometimes because i am a girl
sometimes for my family…
sometimes for my friends…
sacrifice…it makes me a better person
it makes me resent the people i should love
stop asking me to..
i will when i want to and i really want to
has cut my wings
and now i have lost my will to fly
it is never enough

» Posted By Srishti On 10.30.2011 @ 1:40 am


the ship came…
the sailors saw a new land where they could fulfil their dreams..
the local persons saw a new hope for dreams…
they wanted to come…
they wanted to go….
why is that we go from one port to the other
what is it that we are looking for?
why are we not happy at the ‘port’ where we are?

» Posted By Srishti On 09.23.2011 @ 5:54 am


they all came to celebrate…
celebrate the end of an era..
he will be remembered not only for what he did for others…
but what he was…
they came to celebrate..
they came to celebrate hi death.
It was a life well lived…
It was a life…
they came to Celebrate
they came to celebrate my death.

» Posted By Srishti On 09.20.2011 @ 1:43 am


she sat there…
thinking of how distinguished that man looked
the white hair around hid temples
the wrinkles around his eyes…
would she learn as she grew old or would she just wither away
would life teach her to be or teach her not to be
should she wait to get old
or should she hope she does not get old at all..
should she hope for a long life or should she hope for none at all?

» Posted By Srishti On 09.11.2011 @ 7:55 am


its been long since i went to one..
they say i should not go..
they say i have been clean for 4 months…
how do i tell them i miss the high
how do i tell them being clean makes me feel dirty
how do i tell them that it them who make me sick
how to i tell them it is to get away from them that i need to drink…
how do i tell them that being clean is infact the worst feeling that there is..
how do i tell them i want to loose control cause well that is the only way to control my life

» Posted By Srishti On 09.08.2011 @ 9:49 pm


slat and pepper.
it tickles when he walks in
there is a smile on my face
i see him every day
he ask for his coffee smiles and goes
i see him every day
i can’t help but smile
but then i can’t ask him
“how are you today”
salt and pepper.
i wait for him and then i smile

» Posted By Srishti On 09.02.2011 @ 10:25 pm


sponge reminds me of sponge-bob
Spongebob reminds me of my childhood
my childhood reminds me of home
home reminds me of the time of innocent
innocence reminds me of the time i was truly happy
Happy reminds me of what life needs and should be

» Posted By Srishti On 09.01.2011 @ 8:07 pm


I am tired after a long days work.
I want to just put my head and go to sleep.
But there is still a lot to before i go and sleep on those Egyptian silk sheets.
I wish i could give it all up
I wish i could just put myself to rest
but if i do that who will pay for my silk sheets?

» Posted By Srishti On 08.23.2011 @ 10:39 pm


repeat and relive the joy
or repeat and relive the pain
why don’t we learn from our mistakes?
why do we fail to repeat
yet why don’t we repeat…
all i would say is…
“a repeat please…”

» Posted By Srishti On 08.17.2011 @ 5:33 am


the craft materials in the school art room were strewn all over the floor. the papers were crumpled and disheveled, crayons spilt all over them. it was as if a child had gotten a crazy idea for a drawing, but the woman tied up in a red plastic chair with duct tape soon dispersed any such naive ideas.

» Posted By srishti On 11.12.2010 @ 11:46 pm


She was tied to a chair in the darkness, the rough ropes chafing her skin. Caked in blood, both hers and his, she was sure she wouldn’t get ouut of there alive. SHe struggled againt her bonds, but to no avail. Suddenly, a glint from a knife caught her eye.

» Posted By srishti On 09.25.2010 @ 7:11 am

She was tied to a chair in the darkness, the rough ropes chafing her skin. Caked in blood, both hers and his, she was sure she wouldn’t get ouut of there alive.

» Posted By srishti On 09.25.2010 @ 7:10 am


She took off her hat and sat down. The man sitting opposite her leaned forward and handed her a file. It was her next assignment.

» Posted By srishti On 09.10.2010 @ 7:54 am


God made Earth. People can make a lot of things now, because of technology. People who made stuff are smart. Why can’t we be made of smarter stuff?

» Posted By Srishti On 07.29.2010 @ 2:07 am


i like to eat toast with eggs. my boyfriend also likes o have toast with tea. i usually like my toast with butter. toast is made from bread.
u can also propose a toast to someone or an occasion. like a marriage or any other celebration. it is usually to compliment someone or something.
the word toast is also used to signify that someone is feeling hot.

» Posted By Srishti On 12.19.2008 @ 10:26 am

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