First Love

First Love—

Unforgettable nonviolent weapon

Mothers smile

Tried my first Haiku(I think so)... Expecting your comments

My Lover

The love I have for you, is boundless

Wherever I see you, my brain rejoices

You continue puzzling my petite intelligence

Unraveling your riddles, a lovable experience

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Your problems solved by me forever

Happy is my heart seeing you wherever

Love the way you puzzle another

Like the person who likes my lover

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Once acquainted, you got lifetime friend

His behavior ruthless towards his adversary

Every nook and corner his presence felt

He seems nothing but he is everything

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My journey with him started with a zero

Travel towards infinity filled with honey and chilly

Happily moving with math my hero

Exercising my brain making me lively

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Shalini Samuel

Note: A poem honoring my loving mathematics

Museum

The vehicle I traveled,

Driving past a museum,

Made me to make a pause,

Evoking my past memoirs.

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The same gateway,

Entry to our paradise;

Open for us then;

Seems closed now;

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The same packed rooms,

Where lessons learnt.

Full of mirth! Then;

Full of memories now;

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The same walls,

That heard our chats.

Yellow then;

Pink now;

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The same playground,

Where we assembled.

Tiny plants then;

Big Trees now;

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New cheerful faces;

New modern attire;

My home then;

Museum now;

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I can watch it,

I can admire it,

Rich history revisited.

Memories remembered.

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It keeps on its routine schedule

Untiringly sculpting Indian pillars.

Everlasting moments then,

Still pictures now;

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Ever youth museum forgot us,

Housing younger shoots now,

Remains new for little birds;

Turns old as they learn to fly;

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We flew away, in diverse routes

From our lovely SCHOOL

Our footprints laid then;

Preserved evergreen till now;

Liberal Inheritance

Many hands toiled;

Many feet boiled;

Many brains thought;

Many souls lost;

Many eyes cried;

Many hands joined;

To build a cellar,

Strong and Stable,

For multi-storeyed dwelling,

To liberally develop,

Breaking all barriers,

And crossing blue sky

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Base positioned long ago,

With the tool peace;

With a long vision;

Generation Present,

Ought to present inherited tool

To Generation Next,

Carving out peaceful

Uncorrupted INDIA

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