
i didn't expect to see this here on this page but thanks to shirish da i got to see
MY FIRST POEM again..well i wrote this one when i was 9 years old..and had almost forgotten about it..till another benefit of orkut happened....and shirish da sent me this poem which was with him all these years..
so here it is...
Its me again……Right from the morning, till the dark;
When their isn’t a little spark,
All my hard work goes in vain,
as where you see the fault, its me again.
Mom yells and dad shouts,
All the wrong, ins and outs,
Weather its summer or its rain,
as where you see the fault, its me again.
Friends and relatives kick my back,
And all the dear once give me a smash,
Beaten and torn, I yell in pain,
as where you see the fault, its me again.
I tried to be good, careful and set,
As anyone is no more upset,
but still I have losses and bit no gain,
as where you see the fault, its me again.
Whether its dentist or the gardener,
Everyone is annoyed no one is my partner,
I am in full of trouble in this vicious chain,
as where you see the fault, its me again.
I ask you all to check your sight,
Its not always that I am right,
So please heartily help me to sustain,
As where you see the fault, “ITS NOT ME AGAIN”……