Still I remember the day I saw you,
Still can't forget the reason I liked you ,
My silence was never so noisy before,
My horizons of happiness seemed to end no more,
I felt of you a hearted hand,
Warm but cozy like full moon's wand ,
The moon soon faded in the lonely sky,
The stars turned pale upholding the cry,
The milestone you promised, blessed me a Curse ,
MY LOVE was a song and not a Verse..
Jayant Kumar ©
(B.E. Computer Science, 4th Year)
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Wednesday, 28 September 2011
Saturday, 17 September 2011
You are all this to me......by Snigdha Singla ( Ist Year)
You are my morning prayer,
You're a part of my every wish, desire,
You're the courage that lets me dare,
You are the sparkle of my eyes,
You are the smile on my face,
You are the lines on my palm,
You're my destiny, my fate,
You're the dream of my nights,
And my thoughts when I'm awake,
You are the depth of my insight,
With you, I'd never need to fake,
You're the hope that sustains me,
You're the strength of my arms,
You're my ultimate fantasy,
You mesmerize me with your charms,
My life is yours, and yours alone,
Without you, I'm just flesh and blood,
You're the soul to my body,
Without you, I'm no better than the dead,
You're a part of my every wish, desire,
You're the courage that lets me dare,
You are the sparkle of my eyes,
You are the smile on my face,
You are the lines on my palm,
You're my destiny, my fate,
You're the dream of my nights,
And my thoughts when I'm awake,
You are the depth of my insight,
With you, I'd never need to fake,
You're the hope that sustains me,
You're the strength of my arms,
You're my ultimate fantasy,
You mesmerize me with your charms,
My life is yours, and yours alone,
Without you, I'm just flesh and blood,
You're the soul to my body,
Without you, I'm no better than the dead,
- Snigdha Singla (INE- 1st Year)
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Thursday, 15 September 2011
Untold but True........- By Jayant Kumar
Thursday, 8 September 2011
Poetry Comics
Welcome Awesome!
Choose among the following comic strips and videos to write down a poem based on their story line.
Poem can be in Hindi, English or Punjabi. Submit it manually to the undersigned or e-mail it at thaparpoetrysociety@gmail.com.
Write Poem in whatever style you prefer.
Super Exciting Prizes to be won.
Also You will be given an opportunity to recite your poem in Poetry Society's next event POETRY SLAM which is scheduled to be held after MST.
Last Date For Entries 13th September 2011
Till then watch these Videos, read Comic Strips....and have fun while writing a poem on them!
Amit Saini Apoorva Saxena
(Convener) (Convener)
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BE A REBEL! BE A POET
Monday, 5 September 2011
Saturday, 3 September 2011
MAKE IT HOW I WANT IT!!!!!.....by Udita Kapoor
Our freshmen year Student Udita Kapoor, Pens down an exciting poem which will not only bring a smile on your face but also enliven your heart. Do read it and leave your all the best comments
NOW I CAN WALK WITH GREAT PRIDE! J J
A cycle with a pony,
a pencil with an eye!
A table named Tony,
And a cloud with a tie!
Anything that I want,
On everything that I can see,
With my pen, I can flaunt,
To make anybody, how I want it to be!
a pencil with an eye!
A table named Tony,
And a cloud with a tie!
Anything that I want,
On everything that I can see,
With my pen, I can flaunt,
To make anybody, how I want it to be!
Sitting on a jug,
I saw a buzzing bee,
My pen swiftly carved a bug,
A bug bigger than my garden tree!
I saw a buzzing bee,
My pen swiftly carved a bug,
A bug bigger than my garden tree!
The stars ogle with their glowing smile,
The moon sings me a lullaby,
An inch becomes equal to a mile,
Above the clouds, I can make an elephant fly! J
The moon sings me a lullaby,
An inch becomes equal to a mile,
Above the clouds, I can make an elephant fly! J
My dreams come true,
with the pen in my hand,
From an infant I grew,
painting my dreams on this stand!
with the pen in my hand,
From an infant I grew,
painting my dreams on this stand!
PEN IS MY MIGHT,
PEN IS MY STRIDE,
PEN KEEPS ME TIGHT,
PEN IS MY STRIDE,
PEN KEEPS ME TIGHT,
NOW I CAN WALK WITH GREAT PRIDE! J J
- Udita Kapoor
B-Tech (1st year)
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