POEM DEDICATED TO DEV

This is a poem which i would like to dedicate to DEV right now in this current situation😳

Death and life BY "N"

It stalks the night
It stalks the day
It seeks out life
And whisks it away
It's known as death
And other things too
But it's all the same
What matters is you.
How do you see it?
What does it mean?
It's best if you know
For death is unseen.
It can take you at day
It can take you at night
Knowing death well
Can lend you some light
The passage to death
Is always unclear
And it's best to know
That you're very near.
For death is at hand
It is for us all
Know it's face well
So you don't stumble and fall
Now think hard on death
And know that it's near
And the meaning of life
Will be all to clear
And that is to live
For your hearts desire
Not to stumble or fall
But to burn with a fire.
A fire for life
To live for each day
To reach for your dreams
No matter what people say
Life is a question
And death holds a clue
Reach not for the answer
For your life's not due
Live for the moment
And die for it too
For it's the moment that counts
It, and you
Now I'm all done
I've said what I'll say
Just remember one thing
Live for the day!😳

Woohoo! Very nice. 👏 👏 👏

I am no mood to dediate poems.I Put all the blame On NT.She spoiled her last son way too much! 😆

no i think dev is like his dad...he looked like a great mahatma in the photo 😕

Oh Jyoti, that cute but utterly stupid boy needs to hear this poem! he has been a very silly ass, and in inviting thapads on a daily basis!

If he does not get some sense into his head fast, I may to have to suggest to kajjal to put him across her knee, expose his bare bottoms and give a few tight slaps with a danda right on his tender backside! 😉

Originally posted by: jyoti06

no i think dev is like his dad...he looked like a great mahatma in the photo 😕

That Dad portrait was quite scary ... like some bhooth!😆😆😆

awww, jyoti that was beautiful... and the rhythm was lovely too 😳 and i agree mansi, he has to stop this greatness act and start thinking about himself too.... you can bring your danda, i have my chappals 😉 😆

Originally posted by: skanda12

Oh Jyoti, that cute but utterly stupid boy needs to hear this poem! he has been a very silly ass, and in inviting thapads on a daily basis!

If he does not get some sense into his head fast, I may to have to suggest to kajjal to put him across her knee, expose his bare bottoms and give a few tight slaps with a danda right on his tender backside! 😉

whats up mansi..looks like u r in a naughty mood today😛...but i agree with u only some wild slaps😉can bring him back to normalcy😳

Originally posted by: kaju.patel

awww, jyoti that was beautiful... and the rhythm was lovely too 😳 and i agree mansi, he has to stop this greatness act and start thinking about himself too.... you can bring your danda, i have my chappals 😉 😆

thanks kaju for liking it..google u see😉😆..and even i m ready with my kolhapuri chappals😛

omg...lol..i gota study so much but still cudnt help but kinda post this reply to the poem! 😳
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Feeling my love slip away,
As I watch him walk away,
To Leave me here feeling so numb.
He had nothing to say when he walked away.
Only words said were "I think it'd be better this way"
So what was it up till the end?
Did you ever love me at all?
I think as I look at your picture on my wall,
While I'm feeling so blue,
Not wanting to want you.
But feeling like holding on is the only way,
That I can keep that tiny hope in my heart left from my pain,
Left from when you walked away
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ok bye!
gr8 poem Jyoti! 😊

Originally posted by: skanda12

That Dad portrait was quite scary ... like some bhooth!😆😆😆

he was a thakore i guess and thats why i think his dad must hv broken the nose of ameesha's mother😕...the reason why ameesha wants revenge from dev now😕😆