Life is like a menu card,
Picked up from a Chinese restaurant
Taken home for the design.
Kept safely below the table cloth.
Under the bills, receipts and cuttings!
Safe where you'd never recollect.
So many delicious things waiting to be ordered.
So many dishes looking forward to treat the taste buds
But the piece of thick paper, remains unnoticed.
Full of Potential but denied an opportunity.
Life, a hungry menu card.
Author: P K Anil Kumar
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My Two Selves
Sometimes I feel that I am my two selves!
There is this one, who's shy, cocooned in her hard shell
At least once in life do make a wish
At least once in life
do make a wish;
not necessarily for returns,
but for others
an act of compa
Self-taken Promise
Hey my life
Whisper in my ear
A voice that I
Haven't heard before
A warmth that rules my senses
He met her after a long break Up
He met her after a long breakup
he told her: Sorry, I've Met a new One,
I have a New girlfriend a
Time in between LIFE and DEATH
Time, The Unconquerable Warrior
Has finally given me, the Strength
To play the Game, Called LIFE
Stop fearing, start living
Stop fearing losing someone,
as you never owned them.
Stop craving for that possession,
you can