SHE.......

She brought me out new,
Out of that dark world.
She kept me there in love,
Till then, I stayed there curled.

For months and months I stayed,
With closed eyes and a smile.
In the cozy chair of care,
But, my happiness was worthwhile.

She cries when I have tears,
She gives her hand to hold.
But, her love in this world,
Has always remained untold.

She praises when I'm right.
She scolds me when I'm wrong.
She has always been by side,
Teaching me the happy song.

She defines beauty for me.
She is my idol forever.
To be precious like my mother,
I need not be pretty and clever.
Above all in this world,
She lives with me forever.
                                                                                                            -Somya Mishra

FATE'S FAREWELL

You came after a long whole year,
To spread smiles on our face,
And to drive away all fear,
Which was due to life's fast pace.

We had to be happy,
Because you liked it.
But, our sorrows were creepy,
We couldn't avoid it.

Your wind of smiles,
Blew on all,
And blew to miles,
To insects so small.

You made us forget,
All sad days,
And gave us perfect,
Happy going days.

But, now its late,
With the happiness sack,
As the fact of fate,
Says you'll take it back.

You are going away,
May you live well.
We'll bid you today,
A precious farewell.

When your cold breeze blows,
It makes us shiver.
Your lovers stand close,
To the peaceful river.

You're going this time again,
I'll miss you all this year.
Come back to heal our pain.
O' winter come next year.
                                                                                                            -Somya Mishra

A WORLD FOR ALL

From the day I came to this house,
I've seen her smile vast than clouds.
I could never imagine her like a pretty young girl.
She has just made a world for us all.

She is always busy telling her rosary,
I've never ever seen her so carefree.
She stands erect and protects just like a tree.
She has just made a world for us all.

She has shown us the path of hopeful streams,
We've taken her help to fulfill our dreams.
Her blessings are enough to supress all screams.
She has just made a world for us all.

mythology is worthy of her love,
her heart is pure as that of the Jove.
Her skin is clean as feathers of dove.
She has just made a world for us all.

The holy book is what she loves the most,
And that is the in which she gets lost.
Her love for God is unworthy of any cost.
She has just made a world for us all.

Her life is spent in caring for all,
Everyone whether is big or small.
My grandma is the symbol of happiness overall.
She has always been a world for us all.
                                                                                                               -Somya Mishra