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Two Poems

Here are two poems beautifully keyed-in by my little brother, Upkar.
Hope you enjoy these :)

BOLTED
I may not be fun But I tell you, Iam as Iam ! Although you may care none
A teen I am, young at heart Curious, talented and smart But not in your eyes
Coz I don't fit into your notions Of being expensive and cheap I live in my own world One of dignity and virtue deep But not in your eyes
In your eyes I am a very stupid one Coz by hook or by crook You know to get your things done But I do not
I remain standing Bolted to the ground My virtuousness and integrity bind me there This is what I have found
But I want to remind you That if you ever feel sick Of the phoney muck You have gathered around
Worry not, you will find me At the same place Because I am standing there itself Bolted to the ground

I PRAY
I pray... On this Christmas day I pray For a world With a little less work and a little more play
For a world With a little more smiles and a little less frowns With lesser metros and mor…

The 11th Floor

“11th Floor”, she said with a slight blush as he pressed the button. Their eyes met in the 30 seconds up to the 8th floor, everyday.
She seemed to collect herself together. The empty elevator smelt of Le Bleu de Chanel.
“8th floor”, said the elevator. His phone rang, “Love in an elevator” and he turned it off.
Listen: Aerosmith: Love in anElevator