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Varun Saigal
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The Rhyme (Poem) Jingles in my heart rose again Waking up memories, forgotten once Ripples of laughter still in m heart Rhyming ripples wake up heart signing Brought once and celebrated festive Momentous dreams bore in seven colors again Like a new rainbow touching the horizon Jovial stars smiling winking they sailing Teasing waving hands sailing in the sky again Refulgent full moon ascending in the east Is it the spring I waited for ever? The spring in my memories once vanished When your laughter gone silent for good Once again your dreaming eyes lost luster Leaving me weeping where did you vanish? Waiting for ever to see you again
V Bright Saigal 26th Nov.2008
A Beautiful Night (Short story)
The birds are almost flown back to their nests, except chirrup of some birds on tree tops and that of peacocks on the oaks nothing is heard in the night. The moon slowly ascending from behind the mountain with his beaming face and the clouds are white and dark scattered across the sky hiding some winking stars. On and off comets pass through and vanish in the darkness. The trees in the grove twisted in the wind. Breaking branches falling down when the vampire bats trying to land on them. An heir of bats flying up in the sky from the nearest haunt filling more horror in the night while, an owl sitting on a branch for an unfortunate rat to come out to be grabbed to quench the day long hunger. Evening breeze from the sea pampering flowers dancing in the garden. The lamp post stood as a stump on the top holding a bit fire The arch in the road lit with a line of lamps. I sat under a lamp post and read that days school lessons, because I had nowhere else to go. This beautiful night is a gift for everyone who is blessed with a pair of eyes.
V Bright Saigal 26th Nov.2008
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