Click here to add this poet to your My Favorite Poets.
Trisha Sengupta Poems
Pain Of Growing Up
My passion has faded away, my dreams have dimmed When I was li'l, life was easy, it seemed. Growing up it gets tougher- -
Last Year at School
Last year at school- - sounds so disheartening It makes me feel extremely gloomy.. I stare at my friends with my filled up eyes, and I could feel they are also
To The Lost Friend
When I was alone, you came by my side. You held my hands and said 'everything's alright'. Oh my Friend, where have you gone since then? I miss you every now & then.
You are there, when my eyes are closed, You exist in each of my heart beat You are the only meaning of my life, For you I'm ready to smile even on my defeat.
I have lived for you & is still living. There is no laughter left, I'm just weeping.
Only when it was time for me to go, You gave a call that held me back It was impossible for me to ignore your call Even if it was just for an evening snack.
...But Not Today
Someday, I shall be successful Someday, I'll reach the peak, Someday, I'd be a very good daughter Someday, I'd no more be weak.
Comments about Trisha Sengupta
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994)
Pain Of Growing Up
My passion has faded away, my dreams have dimmed
When I was li'l, life was easy, it seemed.
Growing up it gets tougher- -
We get to know the true meanings of struggle & suffer.
Even when we try to reach out, we get to grab no hand,
Friendship happens to be as uncertain as building castle of sand.
Adulthood is difficult, it makes us tough to fight,
Every situation seems so dark, even in bright daylight.