The Yellow Pages....

Here today sitting idle, I was turning the pages of my poetry notebook. From grade ninth to grade ten I wrote about forty eight poems both in English and Hindi. There were three poems of mine I always liked. Just felt like sharing it . Here it goes.. Sorry no titles as such..

1) Fighting the dark
    Fighting the fear
    Lighting the spark
    With all that care
 
    Closing the eyes
    To see no hate
    That's being wise
    And not by fate

    Sharpening the mind
    To get a sweet fruit
    One of a kind
    Tightened from the roots

    Working very carefully
    To commit no clanger
    Admiring yourself respectfully
    To have no danger

    This is all you to cling
    To rest upon your heart
    To let the eyes blink
    With no unfinished part

2) There's change in the soul
    There's change in the mind
    There's change in the heart
    Of all that kind

    There's change in the character
    There's change in the thoughts
    There's change in the feelings
    Of all that sought

    The villain ruling inside
    burns into ashes
    Some calm thing emerges
    Leading further no clashes

    Thinking day and night
    What is this all about
    Its nothing but forgiveness
    Throwing all bitterness out.

3) The treasure
    The pleasure
    Which no one can measure

    The wheel
    The feel
    Which no one can seal

    The lane
    The sane
    Which is all to gain

    The moon
    The boon
    Which is not till noon

    The time
    The rhyme
    Which when forgotten is a crime

    The door
    The core
    Yes ! Its friendship a lot more.....

Well I don't know where these thoughts came from. Are they good? I liked them then. Do I like them now ?