As the name suggests, this column is about recognising talents from all around . Today's edition talks about two such people........
The madness of 12th sweeps through the whole of the ground floor. Away from all this choose to stay a few people. Two of them are the topic of this post. Hidden in the corner of the class room, these two study, eat between classes, play bingo, and write poetry. And by the way, i'm not talking about P.B. and Pramod (Haha... Them writing poetry... ). It is the amazing poetry of our editor Upasana and her sidekick S.P.L. Nikitha that is today's subject . This was their work during Kanti ma'am's class. All with words taken from what she was teaching.....
Note:- None of these are inter-connected. They were just made using four words which rhyme.
Sin sin
Makes strangers of kin
It is an empty bin
Of all that you didn't win
Pain pain
Makes men insane
Some gain
From this stormy rain
The swan is a bird
Whiter than curd
Its life is absurd
Complicated as a surd
Chinmaya Vidyalaya is my school
It is uber-cool
Anyone who wont drool
Over it is a fool
Profitable profitable
Freedom is a fable
No exit from trouble
That can only double
There were a lot more. Thought this would do for now. If any of you want yourselves or anyone else you know to be the next subject of this column then leave a comment. Till my next entry......... SEE YA...
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6 comments:
What crappy stuff! But its nice that you put it on the blog....Had fun and quite a laugh reading it.
There ya go Ayush!:p
Preethi
i owe it all to nikitha who thought of the four rhyming words while i made poems out of them.and as roy says a few years from now il have to do a lot of thanking.i made my speech ready-just in case things happen earlier than expected:
i would like to thank my parents and fans for their undying support and my publisher for believing in me when my eng teacher didnt.but most of all id like to thank a very special person-ayush roy who has brought me where i am.thank you roy.you rule.(machan ayush comment on my comment.)
the editor at work...wow..
@upasana - thfank u.... thfank u... i know i rule... ;) seeing the size of this comment... think u shud get back to blogging... next time gimme poems which make more sense... and yeah... if u become a famous poet... or anything famous for tht matter... u know who to thank... :)
cont.... @upasana - of course ur eng teacher believes in u... thts y u spend 2 periods every wednesday with the gr8 valsala maam....
wow!seriously why do you say there is no connection,when there is so much...whatever happens when it is written by the same person,even if they don't intend it there is connection....:P
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