Like it fell from the sky,

When the heaven got too high,midst the earth

It's beauty too much for the mortal eye

Unreal,unbelievable would be a creature so fine

it unfurls its wings to get away from the showbiz.

Discovered by the monster who made

Devils look like tamed lions

Yearns to go back to the place of serenity,peace,

Selfless was the sun,the wind was untouched

By the black shadows,love was ecstasy

Where the heart fell right beating on the left

Trapped it remained at the back of the angel's mind

While it was caged under the human eye,

Looked upon like the moon was dumped into their arms,

The media would flash at it the way lightening would shine

And grieve in despondence for its departure of the beloved,

It knows that one day she shall have her angel,

Who would take it away from being a sight?

Far,far away and far too high...
                                              ---ASHMITA
 
A friend is like a flower,

A rose to be exact,

Or may be a brand new gate,

That never comes unlatched.

A friend is like an owl,

Both beautiful and wise.

Or perhaps like a spirit,

Whose presence never dies.

A friend is like a heart,

That throbs strong till the end.

Where would we be in this world,

If we didn't have a friend?
                                          ---ASHMITA

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8/18/2013

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Even when failure steps in,when you expect it the least.

Such failure is horrible than the world's most terrible beast.

Even when it seems that the world has come to an end,

And there is no one else on whom you can depend.

Remember there is someone,someone benevolent,

He does not reside anywhere but is still omnipresent!

He is there if you believe it

Don't listen to the crooks who deny it,

He is the undefined power behind all,

He will surely catch if fall.

The world sings on his notes and chords,

He is none but The Lord...
                                       ---ASHMITA
 
Amidst the darkness of midnight,

Did the Almighty create a place of delight,

He waved his wand over the burning sphere,

And water rushed down to cool the fire,

From the womb of fire did the oceans rise,

And then came out the plants of tiny size,

He painted the place with vibrant hues,

Filling it with lavender,posies and daisy dews,

To add grandeur to the beautiful scenery,

Came Adam and Eve to look after the greenery,

With them they brought the human race,

And they filled up every corner of the beautiful place,

But greed and hatred replaced love and grace,

Which caused Almighty a lot of distress,

Adam had come to Earth to protect its fame,

But his race left it with nothing but shame,

Millions of years passed like this,

And we humans still ignore Lord's so many pleas,

The Lord has now decided to bring this to a close,

And so Earth will now again blend with the darkness from where it arose.
                                                                                                               ---ASHMITA

 
Memories are nothing but thoughts that make us cry,

Because those thoughts were once a happy reality,

But now they're gone,I say to myself with a sigh...

Memories are nothing but dreams going on till infinity,

Dreams to see that particular person again,

With whom I shared everything,with whom I roamed about the city,

But I know it's my destiny to cry...the dreams are just insane.

I stare at the sky,as if she would drop anytime from there,

I refuse to realize the truth,that she's nowhere.

Tears flow down my cheeks,

I cry stubbornly and destroy myself,because I've not seen her for weeks...

Why are you making me cry?

Why do you pretend,you don't know,that you're the reason why?!

After all you're my best friend,

You surely wouldn't want my happiness to come to an end!

Don't go away,please don't go away from me,

Forever with you,I want to be,

If you want,from me,my life you seize,

But please don't let me cry alone,seeing those happy memories...

                                                             ---ASHMITA 

 
The prettiest girl is really pretty,

Her inner heart is full of beauty.

The prettiest eyes have cried the most tears,

Not because of something silly,but because of liars.

The prettiest heart has felt the most pain,

Why did she love,was she insane?

The prettiest lips have talked the most,

For standing up to someone,not to boast.

The prettiest hands have done something on their own,

Whether it's preventing pollution, or stopping a boy from throwing a stone.

The prettiest feet have stepped over the world,

Instead of being at home and lying down curled.

She may not have done all this in vain,

But who will understand her?

The prettiest girl she will always remain.
                                                            ---ASHMITA

 

sequel to is it still a joke now

You push her around,

You pull her hair,

Making her sink,

In a world of despair.

You call her countless names,

And think of it fun,

Now all your mates join in,

Sympathy? You have none.

Your cruel,twisted minds,

Watched her as she cried,

You leave her on the ground,

Broken,bruised,wanting to die.

Everyday you come,

And make her life a hell,

All you do is laugh,

As you watch her scream and yell.

She waits until you come,

So you can see her dead,

As she jumps from a window,

Right above your head.

A piece of paper comes floating down,

It lands softly by your shoe,

You pick it up by shaking hands,

All she wrote was : This Is Because Of You...
                                                                    ---ASHMITA.

 
People joke about suicide

Think it's just some game.

Think people cut for attention,

Hurt themselves for fame.

Little did they know,

The girl behind them was a die hard lover.

Wondering why they thought it funny,

To be a complete Loner.

Would they finally get it,

When she starved herself to death,

Or hanging from the ceiling,

Having taken her last breath.

Then they would see,

Would they actually stop to think,

That a girl took her life,

Cause her heart was going to sink.

If they saw her body,

Crumpled,bleeding,lying on the floor.

After jumping twenty stories,

Out her balcony door.

If they saw her head blowed in,

If she took a big fall,

A rope roung her neck,

Her blood on the wall.

Now she's gone because of you,

Her spirits are in the clouds,

Her parents utterly confused,

Is it still a joke now?
                                  ---ASHMITA

 
Some things just can't be described,

Some feelings just can't be defined,

What happens when you lose it all?

Will anyone be around when you fall?

When you feel all lost and empty inside,

There are no answers you can only hide.

Years of hard work with nothing to show

Slowly you feel all your morals go

Staring up at the beautiful sky,

Not really caring if you live or die,

Past demons taunting you want to be numb,

But letting them win would be so dumb.

Not knowing who to count or where to call home,

Nothing left to do but to silently roam.

Sitting alone sorting out the lies,

No one cares to see the tears she cries...

                                 ---ASHMITA

 
Words would never describe,

What you really are to me,

And I could never explain,

How important you'll always be.

You always understand,

What to always do,

And that makes our friendship last forever,

And share a bond so true.

There are not many of friends,

Just quite like you,

That's why I'm so glad God gave me,

One of the chosen few...

                      ---ASHMITA