Abhineet Sharma
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When the feet kiss the ball,
for all tackles u make,
divine is the feel,
for FOOTBALL is the game,
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Returning from a days work...
saw a beautiful sight...
Lo and behold.. it was full moon night...
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Theres no way you can run...
There is no egress...
Love is a Crazy! ! ! ! Crazy! ! ! ! Crazy! ! ! ! business...
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Pure was my heart,
Innocent was the smile,
I was away from reality,
When I was a CHILD....
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Sitting alone on the road,
he was reluctant to move...
when a hand came in,
dont know from which groove...
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When you lay in my arms,
it feels the world to me...
I hold you tight..
so nobody steals it from me...
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'over there' was the call,
and finally he was spotted free,
to him he passed the ball,
at last begun the spree...
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It was all set,
just after the start,
but he played in spirit,
which no one could thwart...
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like dark black shadows...
thoughts surround....
Running away from myself...
going round and round...
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If I could catch the moments,
when in my arms, like an angel she slept...
when I held her in my arms, when as a baby she wept...
when she lemme correct her, and behaved like an inept...
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When loved ones depart for a while...
Many a times tears roll down the eyes...
Felt it heavy over the heart of mine...
as it was myself this time...
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If I could hold you on the top of the mountain..
and make you hear those words echoing around...
If I could just kiss you good bye...
and you see the tear that falls on the ground...
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I came across a board,
and I was shocked,
all through my body, tremors it sent,
so catchy was its sight, as it read,
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It was a very short encounter…
and got some frozen moments in time…
Like holding a soap bubble in my hand..
that moment seems so sublime…
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standing at the cross roads,
confused, but i had to decide,
whether to follow the herd,
or to devise my own way of life...
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A child is born,
& what does she get,
Keeping him dry,
she sleeps on the wet,
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He entered into this world,
and was made to start the run,
he has been on his toes, since then...
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Nothing much to add.. just try my hands on writing... love the beauty words behold.. Write in English as well as Hindi.. Following link contains some of my poems in both the languages..... http: //complexityofanemotion.blogspot.in/)
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Obsessed With Football(Soccer)
When the feet kiss the ball,
for all tackles u make,
divine is the feel,
for FOOTBALL is the game,
hell lot of energy,
but passion it demands,
to master the game,
& have its command,
There it goes, into the net,
with a slight li'l bend,
all celebrate, and u get it all,
what all you commend,
with all your strength,
you embrace the ball,
and your timely interception,
saves the GOAL! ! ! ! ! ,
completely exhausted of the effort,
yet, you make the run,
coz the feel of the BALL is gr8,
and feeling it is gr8 fun,
what all it means,
only, a fanatic understands,
no matter whether he is playing,
or is sitting in the stands,
Abhi plays Beckham,
Gopi is Carlos,
Rambo is Maradonna,
and on..., the feel goes...
we have it in our blood,
we have it in our soul,
so are we,
OBSESSED WITH FOOTBALL......
(dedicated to the most beautiful game i have ever played....... I m lovin it.......)
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