Poem Contest

                                                                                                        It all started with the line from the song, ‘colors of the wind’…

(colors of the wind):
but still i cannot see,
if the savage one is me...
how can there be so much that you don't know....!!!
(anupam):
but i can see,
light of sea,
when the crowd fades out, stands lonely me.....!!!!!
(twisha):
but if you see closely,
you'll find warmth only...
the whole universe is surrounding you truly,
with all its intensity, not to let you be lonely...

(anupam):
But that warmth is only inception,
to be lonely in a ocean of crowd…
now or never, the truth is not to mention.....
(twisha):
i say, embrace the inception,
welcome the illusion,
at least you'll have the warm delusion...
slowly you'll slip into the realization,
that the inception is created by your own imagination...
(anupam):
to embrace the illusion,
is not the ultimate solution,
poor oh you, yet looking for the meaning of life,
ask me, it's nothing, has no definition.....
(twisha):
darling, not looking for the definition...
just you do the contemplation,
let it lead you to the introspection,
you might discover a new vision...
(anupam):
then drop the debate and give a try,
she will forgive me by and by,
but truth or illusion does it matter?
I know it won't be better,
life has become sour to me,
without her how can I be....

After a long while, may things have changed. The prince here and the
princess there  came to know each other very well. One day they came
to a realisation that it was impossible for any of them to go the long way
of life without the other self and hence decided to become the KING
and the QUEEN of EVERYWHERE.

 So they decided to drop the fight and live happily ever after.                                    And this was how they drew the curtain---

(twisha):
without her how can you be?
ask thyself oh poor thee.
things are better now, can you see?
she's been replaced by the new 'she'.
(anupam):
now, don't call me a poor one,
let's do what needs to be done,
give me all your sweet love,
like i'm a trap, you be a dove,
be a half or more of me,
I LOVE YOU my sweet thee.