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IT WASN'T YOUR FAULT...

It wasn’t your fault,
I never took you that seriously.

It wasn’t your fault,
I never cared to look forward to your arrival.

It wasn’t your fault,
I was in deep slumber when you knocked my door.

It wasn’t your fault,
I never responded to your timely calls.

It wasn’t your fault when you came so suddenly,
Taking me totally by surprise.

Jilted me to the core with your wild vegenance,
I finally realized what you meant to me.

I shudder to think of those long sleepless nights,
When I made my last ditch efforts to woe you,
But you didn’t relent.

But never mind,
It wasn’t at all your fault , dear!!!

Because I know, hope and believe-
One day we will meet again,
Maybe in disguise.
I just hope we will be in perfect sync then,
Just like “made for each other”.

Dedication: My semester examination.
P.S:If you call it poetry, then this is the first poem I’ve ever written.

Comments

Anonymous said…
lolz anwesa...!! thats awesome...yeah its poetry and its awesome...!!

its like MY autobiography.... :)
Tara said…
Beautiful Anwesa! Your first poem? You must be kidding girl! It's really great! Good job! :)
rainboy said…
a poem for exam..

nice one

tc and HappyDiwali..
Cяystal said…
LOL Anu! :D
If this was yr first,then itss greeeaat! :)
And the dedication is te best part..

Happy Diwali
Hemanth Potluri said…
wow...soo awesome anwesa :)..

loved it..and good u to r into poems :)..and yeh dedication is cool :)..

urs..hemu..

wish u a happy diwali
RiverSoul said…
Beautiful....
Just my situation every time!

:)
Well Written
Happy Festival of Lights.:)
RiverSoul said…
And If this ain't Poetry, Nothing Is!!
Kartz said…
:D Heh heh heh...

Will remember this the next time I have an exam... Lemme guess; that's in the coming days! :D

Happy Diwali to you and all your family...
Aneesh said…
Mmmm trying out new adventures?
All the best wishes....
Being the first poem, it is beautiful... more than beautiful and well written..
Keep up.. and try more..
:)
lukkydivz said…
wow! i can see your semester exam blushing about this damn sweet dedication ;)
Priya Joyce said…
lolz on tat hehe everyone thinks tat same pinch..
cool first attempt..
Vinz said…
:)

unique...loved it..
but i never want us to be together forever..!!

:)
Sandeep Balan said…
It wasnt your fault
But i came across your blog n will stick around

good one...and the twist was too much for me to handle...was rolling around...he he...even i cant get myself to write poetry...but if first timers can be so good..i would never try attempting...am happy doing fiction..too good anwesa...will keep coming back...
k.ø.c.h.ü said…
:) cool...!!! so really sure dat u'll hav 2 reappear 4 de exam ha !!! ("One day we will meet again,
Maybe in disguise.")

cool!!!!!!!!!!!
Haritha P Singh said…
poetry obvious
is good
can improve obvious too

haritha
do visit ma blog n type in ur valuable comments....
Cяystal said…
When you do come online then..why're you not replying to the comments?
Rakesh said…
P.S:If you call it poetry, then this is the first poem I’ve ever written

hahaha nice one
Lucifer said…
hahahaha!!!!
interestin thing to dedicate a poem to :)
Anwesa said…
@tara,
thanx a lot..its really my 1st "poem"
Anwesa said…
@v,
thanx..hav a gr8 diwali!!
Anwesa said…
@crystal,
thanx gal!!
Anwesa said…
@hemanth,
thanx,i was so tensed dat i rote a poem..lol..
Anwesa said…
@riversoul,
thanx :)
Anwesa said…
@kartz,
thanx..happy diwali..
Anwesa said…
@aneesh,
thanx 4 d ncouragement..
Anwesa said…
@lukkydivz,
only if it cud blush!!!
thanx :)
Anwesa said…
@harshita,
thanx..
Anwesa said…
@priya joyce,
thanx..
Anwesa said…
@vinz aka vinu,
thanx..but i nvr sed i we wud 2gether 4vr,i sed wen we meet next,i wish we wud b "made 4 each uder"..lol..i'm really surprised now at dis moment,how cud i rite these lines..
Anwesa said…
@sandeep balan,
welcum 2 my blog..luvly comment..
a personal question::ru related 2 vidya balan,d bollywood actor ?
Anwesa said…
@kochu,
thanx 4 reading..now ur mbarrasin me ..hush..
Anwesa said…
@haritha,
thanx 4 reading..welcum 2 my blog..
Anwesa said…
@crystal,
sorry gal,i was busy..actually much ado abt nothing
hai... beautifull girl with brain... oh wat a combination...
hai. Infact... this is really touching...
Beautifully expressed !!!!

have a nice day.:)
Keshi said…
lol exam bug has bitten u badly...or should I say 'poetically'? :)

Happy Diwali Anwesa!

Keshi.
Rocky said…
guess there is nothing left for me to say :) Everything has been said off.
and yeah, really nice poetry :)
I didn't expect that it was for an exam
Anwesa said…
@boveio pokaio duo,
well,how do u kno i'm beautiful or ugly?n u think girls wid beauty n brain r rare?wow(i'm being sarcastic..do u kno dat?)..n ur 1st meeting on the blog was too informal,dont u think so?
Anwesa said…
@keshi,
ya,it made me a poet!!!i nvr knew i cud rite poems..!!!!
Anwesa said…
@rocky,
hearin 4m u aftr real long tym!!!thanx 4 reading!!ya,i thot it wud surprise many of my readers,coz u kno when emotions ovrflow,poems r made..n my xam took me in a jittery,panicky state of mind.
peter said…
yes normals like me call it a poetry :D

and ..if this is ur 1st poem then congrats u have done an excellent job :D

blog rolling u :P
Anwesa said…
@peter,
nice 2 kno ur normal :):):)
thanx 4 reading n appreciating my "poem".thanx 4 blogrolling me.
S said…
ur semester exams will be right back to meet u again..alleast after this poem. n in perfect sync.. fir bhi arrears likhne ke liye disguise mein hi jaana padta hai kya :-?

too good for a first timer buddy...

Cheers..!!
S
Anwesa said…
@s,
welcum 2 my blog,thanx 4 reading..
Rocky said…
Exams, projects and deadlines, I must say, as you move further in life, you will be sick of them :)
Don't be afraid for just an exam
Go, write it and come back
you will pass with flying colors
Rocky said…
thanks for your poetry dear
I remembered that I have had done a bit of writing in the past. I am trying to gather them all and post them on the blog.

Posted one today. Please do take a look at the blog when you get time
Anwesa said…
@rocky,
thanx a lot 4 dat pep..well,i'm cing ur blog rite now..
Anonymous said…
Nice job! Wish I could write such poetry.I am a bad poet you know:(
And the dedication part is the most awesome!!:)
Anwesa said…
@meera,
thanx 4 reading..
AK said…
Simply superb. the P.S makes it more beautiful. Made for the exams ???
but it fits cool.. great read. i cant keep myself from replying after 2 years approx
Nitin Kumar said…
great first poem....god bless you
Anwesa said…
@AK,
:) Yeah,its nice to see someone commenting after 2 whole years :) Yes,tailor made for exams :)

Thanks for reading !
Anwesa said…
@rahulkarn,
Thanks a lot :)

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