What’s going on with me,
I’m not able to understand.
Since days, I’ve been low,
Want to go out or bury under land.
Feelings are more confused,
Sometimes I’m in joy,
Sometimes it is anger,
Or sometimes I just want to die.
None knew what was going on,
They thought I’m just ignoring.
They used to come and ask me,
But now, they’re also leaving.
I wish I could say it aloud,
“I’m not feeling good, please stay
I want someone to hold me.”
But this is something I could only pray.
It’s getting worse day by day,
It is like I’m under suppression.
But no one will understand, except
The one who is also in DEPRESSION.
Kanishk Prashar
Marble Market
PATHS
The paths that I have never walked,
Craving for cover and talk.
Talk to my soul about all those hours
it lingered being enlocked.
Those paths, I can see beside the woods have a charisma,
that nobody ever stalked.
And there inly dwells a sort of calmness
keeping all the sadness blocked.
Zeenat Aman
Educator at Prashant Public
School Udhampur
BUA BAWA
In every pain and plea
Showered blessings on me
During times of sufferings and fortune
Comes ahead for making destiny and or tune
Role model for every father and daughter
Takes care better of our laughter
All small in front of baba’s sacrifices
Have no words for bua’s advices
Mine of truth, honesty, purity, love, wisdom
Keep us servants in your kingdom
Negativity fades away after Talab’s every shower
Huge respect and devotion in its divine power
At this holy place no wish remains unfulfilled
And spirit of positivity and contentment instilled
Kritika Sharma
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