The spirit of freedom

I can feel the wind on my face,

As I set a lively pace;

Along meadows and lanes I race,

With admirable subtlety and grace;

I run from suffering and sorrow,

Which are rooted deep in the in the marrow;

I glance at the deer that graze,

A sight that sets the fire of freedom ablaze!

With all I have, forward I move -

My perseverance, courage and mettle to prove;

An unleashed force which knows no bounds,

That takes me far from these hellish hounds;

I race for the world to see

That I am now irrevocably free!

-                                                  -  J. Joelah Christlin

                                            II BA English

                                                           SWEET MEMORIES……….

Memory is a gift of God

The only pleasure that exists forever

That can be relished again and again

Stays close to heart and

It leaves us never.

Heals all our pain.

There are memories that teach,

Guide us in right path

And warn us at right time.

It’s a treasure not for search.

It has no death

And makes us happy every time.

It is a kind of selfish joy

That is invisible to others.

Try to realize the power of memory

And Go ahead in life forgetting sorrows!

                                    -PRIMROSE

                                     II B.A English.

FELT THE UNFELT, SEEN THE UNSEEN

My love

Oh! My love

You don’t have time to visit me….

Do you??

You disturb me in dreams…

I don’t know who you are

Oh!... my heart,,,

Don’t go behind though that’s my love

Who’s that to me???

I can’t lie that I don’t want to hold your hands

That I don’t want to be with you

That I don’t want to be with you

That I don’t want to lean my head on your bosom.

Oh…my heart,

never go behind my love

But who is that to me?

My heart feels to float just like clouds

My thoughts whirl to see you

I can feel strange when

I think about you…

I bloom in merry

When I hear your unheard name

Oh… my love,

Please tell me…

Where you are…

Just response to this

How can a circle be without radius

Yes,,, you are my radius…

Without you, I’ll be nowhere….

But I’m confused…

Why don’t you feel me…??!!

Why don’t you come to me?

      … to find out my smiles

      … to wipe my tears

      …to vanish my worries

      … to dislocate my loneliness

I ask you to favour me

To find explanation

                For my plight…

Of always remembering you

                  Though you are felt as unfelt

                                  by me…

                 Though you are seen as unseen

                                 by me…   

still waiting for your accompany….

  Just to hear from you, “YOU ARE MINE, MY DEAREST!!!”

                                                                         --- Sameer Anisha
       
                                                                                I MA English