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Saturday, September 13, 2008 |
In the dazzling sun In the path of my life So many hurdles But do not cry Just aim for the sky No need to think how to fly Just spread your wings And start the flight Sweat yourself Till you reach That smile of your life Arshita Sharma,
2nd year,
Dear father Can I hold his hand and make him cross the road Can I carry his heavy load Can I touch his weeping heart Pass a smile and make him laugh Can I accompany him in his solitude Breaking my thwarting attitude Can I unlock his worry Which his heart stores and bury Can I spread roses on his way By struggling through certain thorns on my way Can I bring a ray of hope on his face By slowing down my own pace Can I avert his negative thinking And stop him from shrinking Can I increase his importance in my life When he feels rejected and deprive Can I ever tell him how I feel opposite to the way I deal Eshitay Lamba, XII, Students may send contributions for Rhyme Time by e-mail to magazine@tribuneindia.com or by post to Saturday Extra, The Tribune, Sector 29-C, Chandigarh. The contributor’s name, class, institution and town/city must be clearly stated. |
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