March 22, 2012

College Life is a Sweet Winter...

Battered in El Salvador,
My spirit yearns for cold…
Trained like a young Labrador,
The mind sways away, untold!
Gentle mist from heaven afar,
Rained down like snow…
Hailstorms once iced above,
Now felt like tears of joy!
Emptied up like Santa’s ride,
Felt me, at end of time…
Feelings of happy tides,
Now rang on like a chime…

By: Anoop M. Mathew
Dated: 22-03-2012

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March 02, 2012

She’s been with me for so long,
Helped me sail through the storms;
Been a guide in bonded form,
In every situ and silly norm!
She's near me daily, in my room,
Works playfully over the gloom;
Bore my stress upon her whole,
Never left, even when I let her down, lo!
She faithfully stands as an asset,
Works perfectly like a Passat;
I guess my gratitude has no bounds,
Thank you Red Devil, my blood, my hound!

By: Anoop M. Mathew
On: 02-03-2012

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