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| *[[{{PAGENAME}}/കുതിര | കുതിര]] | | *[[{{PAGENAME}}/കുതിര | കുതിര]] |
| <font size=6><font color="red"><center> കവിതകൾ.</center></font> </font size>
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| |style="background-color:#A1C2CF; " | <center>'''കവിത'''</center>
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| ==<center>'''SCHOOL MEMORIES'''</center>==
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| '''We are all grown up today'''<br>
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| '''Passing out school days, all the way…''''<br>
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| '''From studying and playing''''<br>
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| '''And making Memories,''''<br>
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| '''Being friends to some and to some enemies…''''<br>
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| '''In everybody’s life''''<br>
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| '''It’s the happiest phase''''<br>
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| '''Oh yeah!! What fun were school days…''''<br>
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| '''The extra classes we couldn’t resist''''<br>
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| '''The PT period we never missed…''''<br>
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| ''''''Competing with friends in writing essays,''''<br>
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| '''And running hard in the long relays…''''<br>
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| '''Life was completely filled with race''''<br>
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| '''Oh yeah!! What fun were school days…''''<br>
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| Then comes the day to bid the farewell,''''<br>
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| '''To last time abide by the school bell…''''<br>
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| '''All our eyes were filled with tears''''<br>
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| '''The only thought in the mind that fears…''''<br>
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| '''Going to part from those,''''<br>
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| We’ve been with for long years…
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| '''Now life is gonna run on multiple years''''<br>
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| '''A day filled with complete craze''''<br>
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| '''Oh yeah!! I miss my school days…''''<br>
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| '''Sona Rajan (C2)'''
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| ==<center>'''HEAVEN'''</center>==
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| '''Is there a place called ‘Heaven’'''<br>
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| '''Or am I living in ‘Heaven’'''<br>
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| '''This thought drives me crazy sometimes'''<br>
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| '''The more I think of it'''<br>
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| '''The more I’m confused'''<br>
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| '''Is there a place called ‘Hell’'''<br>
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| '''Or am I living in ‘Hell’'''<br>
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| '''This thought makes me mad sometimes'''<br>
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| '''The more I think of it'''<br>
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| '''The more I’m doubtful.'''<br>
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| '''When the monstrous monsoon came'''<br>
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| '''And tried to destroy my peace'''<br>
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| '''I thought it was a ‘Hell’'''<br>
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| '''But when I saw by beings''' <br>
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| '''Holding their hands together'''<br>
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| '''And caring and protecting themselves'''<br>
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| '''I became proud to say it was a ‘Heaven’'''<br>
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| '''Our world is a mixture of'''<br>
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| '''Sweetness and bitterness'''<br>
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| '''It’s like a gooseberry'''<br>
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| '''First you may think'''<br>
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| '''It’s so bitter and tasteless.'''<br>
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| '''But after a while,'''<br>
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| '''When the sweetness comes'''<br>
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| '''You forget about the bitterness.'''<br>
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| '''If there was only sweetness'''<br>
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| '''You would have never enjoyed it'''<br>
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| '''If there was only possibilities'''<br>
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| '''You wouldn’t have cared'''<br>
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| '''If there was only achievements'''<br>
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| '''You wouldn’t have dreams.'''<br>
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| '''These all make me realize'''<br>
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| '''How wonderful is the world around me…'''<br>
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| '''Sara Theresa Sabu (C2)'''
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| ==<center>'''A SOLDIER'''</center>==
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| If I die in a war zone<br>
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| Box me up and send my home<br>
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| Put my medals on my chest<br>
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| <p>Tell my mom I did my best<br>
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| Tell my dad not to sob<br>
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| He won't get tension from me now<br>
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| Key of my bike wll be his permenantly<br>
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| Tell my sister not to be upset<br>
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| Her brother takes a long sleep<br>
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| After a bright unset<br>
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| Tell my wife never give up<br>
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| Our son tommorrow become a soldier<br>
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| Tell my son, you become a soldier<br>
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| Greater than your father<br>
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| And you sacrifice for our nation.<br>
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| Tell my nation not to cry<br>
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| Because I am a soldier<br>
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| "BORN TO DIE"<br>
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| '''AMAL JOSE (10D)'''
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| =='''WORLD'''==
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| WORLD<br>
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| Am I living in heaven?<br>
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| Or is their heaven?<br>""
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| Am I living in hell<br>
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| Or am I in hell?<br>
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| May be I am wandering<br>
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| is there a way to the world<br>
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| Or am I in the world<br>
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| if the world was not here<br>
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| The dream wont exist <br>
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| The sourrounding is like gooseberrys<br>
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| Sweet n sour<br>
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| Llike this world is<br>
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| =='''ജീവിതം'''==
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| '''ഈ നീലരാവിൻ പ്രശാന്തതയിൽ ഞാൻ'''<br>
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| '''നിൻ പ്രകാശിതമാം മുഖം തേടുന്നു'''<br>
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| '''ചന്ദ്രദേവാ അതിൽ കാണുന്നു ഞാൻ''' <br>
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| '''നേർത്ത കളങ്കമോ അതോ കാർമേഘമോ'''?<br>
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| '''നിനക്കഭിമുഖമായി നിൽക്കുവാൻ'''<br>
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| '''ഞാൻ യോഗ്യയല്ലെങ്കിലും'''<br>
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| '''ഞാനെൻ കൺകുളിരെ'''<br>
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| '''കണ്ടുകൊള്ളട്ടെ നിൻ മുഖം'''<br>
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| '''ഞാനും നീയുമൊഴിച്ചുള്ളയീ ഈ പ്രപഞ്ചം'''<br>
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| '''ശാന്തമാം നിദ്രയിൽ മുങ്ങിടവേ'''<br>
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| '''ഞാനും ശ്രമിക്കയായ് ആ''' <br>
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| '''ദിവ്യ നിദ്രയെ പുൽകിടുവാൻ'''<br>
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| '''എത്തുകില്ല എത്തുകില്ല അവ'''<br>
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| '''ലഭിക്കുകയില്ലെനിക്കാസുഖം പോലു'''<br>
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| '''മെങ്കിലും ഞാൻ സംതൃപ്തയാവാൻ'''<br>
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| '''ശ്രമിക്കുകയാണീ ദുഃഖസാന്ദ്രമാമി ജീവിതത്തിൽ'''<br>
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| '''ചിന്തിക്കുവിൻ നിങ്ങൾ'''<br>
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| '''എന്തിനാണെയെന്തിനാണിതെല്ലാം'''?<br>
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| '''സകലതും വ്യർത്ഥമാണീ'''<br>
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| '''ഭൂവിൽ എന്നറിഞ്ഞീലയോ'''?<br>
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| '''എല്ലാമേ കാൺകയും'''<br>
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| '''കേൾക്കയും ചെയ്തിട്ടും'''<br>
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| '''എന്താണു പൗർണ്ണമി ചന്ദ്രികേ'''<br>
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| '''നിനക്കീ പാൽ പുഞ്ചിരിമാത്രം ബാക്കി'''<br>
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| '''നിനക്കു യാത്രാനുമതി നല്കി ഞാ'''<br>
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| '''നൊന്നുറങ്ങിയുണരാൻ ശ്രമിക്കട്ടെ'''<br>
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| '''എൻ ജീവിതത്തിലെ മറ്റൊരു'''<br>
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| '''സൂര്യോദയത്തിനായി'''<br>
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| '''ജിസ് മരിയ ജോസ്'''
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