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::- The toughest punishment -::

I promised her That I won't contact her For three days. Well, it was a thoughtless action. She has switched her cell off in reaction. And am dying to hear The word from her. Well, there has to be a punishment For thoughtlessness. Am serving it. Regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

::- That's who I am -::

" Can you read a poem for me? ", she asked. I shook my head. " what kind of poet you are " She asked, " who can't even read a poem ? " I can only laugh at it. "Well", I agreed, "That's who I am. A man with Limits" Regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

::- The perfect moment -::

This seems to be the perfect monent, You are asleep Am seating beside you, Watching you breath Rhythemically, enchantedly, I feel am lucky, I could feel your warmth, Could play with your hair Engulfing me. Time moves on so quick, In moments to follow Rays will shower you. It's then you cuddled me More strongly, Gracefully. They say, 'One perfect moment And your life changes completely.' I do agree. Regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

::- Four things for happiness -::

What do you need to be happy ? Money, Honour, Power, Or the satisfaction. Well, I'll be sane, We need it all; May be in some fraction. And we, but never achieve the balance Of these four. When the one exceeds, The other is always at par. And thus, the search As a whole, Never really ends. It's an irony, Only the few are happy; The ones Living carefree, Who have become What 'they' wanted to be. While some are just lucky To have a heart That's inclined towards happiness What be the tragedy. Regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

::- The riding in cloudy time -::

We were riding on a bike, Me in pillion, And she was pulling accelerator To give me the funtastic ride. "See," she said, "those clouds Look like crawling child." As she said, I could see in her eyes, The obvious smile. It wonders me a lot, How people expect us To be so serious When there is always a child Lurking inside. By-Vinod Regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

::- About Dreams, Dezires and the aspirations -::

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Dreams, Dezires and the aspirations, All are there, Withing everyone; Everywhere. There are some Taken by the magic Of realizing dreams. There are some Burning in the fire Of raging dezires. And there are some Chasing restlessly Their vivid aspirations. These are all, I call, The living creatures. Rest all are simply spending moments Untill they reach the ultimate end. By- Vinod Regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "

::- Another accident -::

It's always the first one; Every time, Every error done Is new one. It's a mere coincidence I have survived so long. Only God knows That I've had enough. Regards: Vinod Jadhav " www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com "