Author: Manvay Rawat, Class X G
Some humans come, some go
But the ones I met lately
I hope remain what you call constant.
‘Forever’, a word I called rubbish, strange,
But these people, they make me believe
That some definitions can change.
Ups and downs are things
That can be overlooked, quite effortlessly,
But these humans have imparted in me,
Whatever it is, I realise, needs a bit of care.
Without talking to them,
Each of my days feels kind of blank, kind of lonely.
You make me ponder upon the deeds I did
To get people like you around me.
You impeded numerous actions of mine
Which could’ve altered the reality which exists today,
Have handled me when nothing was left except dismay.
To the echoes of our laughter
The tears you’ve stopped.
You give me the power
To fight valiant, not a lot.
Have made me realize that contentment is a word
And have taught me how to stand after falling in the mud.
To the individuals who I dedicate this to,
I call you worth every word quoted here.
