What can i say-It Was My First Time...

Our life is being represented on a time line,
On which there are marked our very first times.

I had a thirst to get first,
Never worked hard to get it printed on my score card,
This time to get first was destined,
was board class twelfth and i was determined.

It was my Birth day i failed,
due to which the party got delayed,
I was laughing because it was physics i flunk,
people thought at that time i was totally drunk.

The first time I m....bate,
seriously guys don't remember the exact date;
some say they did it o their b day,
I ask u guys do you remember that amazing day.

My mom says the first day in school,
I cried out a water of pool;
Nothing changed fourteen years after;
i left it , crying yet in laughter.

First day i came to kumaon
was terrified and deeply drowned;
by a roomie named alok,
who shouted abruptly beneath the cloak.

Few days back i wrote my first poem,
people were like "ahem ahem ahem" ;
Tushar was not that bright,
that he could actually write.

First time i drove a two wheeler ,
I jammed it into a office of property dealer;
the moment i was about to fell
My brother came shouting what the hell.

First time i drove a car ,
It was mruti 800 next to a sardar;
He had a habit of saying"go slow go slow",
honestly either his or mine head was about to blow.

Yet don't have my very first girl friend,
yet don't have my first kiss,
yet don't have my ..................,
don't ask about crush,i let it flush.

At night the sound of waves were loud and clear,
first time it was then i drank beer,
twelve people,on beach,with amazing sea,
the beer was actually disgracing me.

There are many things lefts unsaid,
there are many thing left undone,
I 'll definitely write ahead,
about the things i ll do ahead.

Now don't say the poem wasn't better that the first,
because it didn't had the charm of being first.

Arbit Feelings

I wasn't feeling right,
thought today i must write.
just to throw some light,
on the future which doesn't seems bright.

Without any aim,
not taking much pain.
nothing will i gain
will end in bane.

success felt good,
where i stood.
but had nothing to achieve,
which is hard to believe.

It was so much fun,
with no work done.
To finish we had to run,
before the last bell rung.

The scoldings i got,
i cherish them a lot.
As i was bold,
it doesn't matter how much you scold.

I miss the school,people trying to be cool;
who usually got cold,with all respect sold.
now people think they are cool,rest all are fool.
Oh! god i have to pray,to give them some matter specially grey.

I miss my friends,
the invented laughing trends.
everything ended with a 'lol',
just had to call.

everywhere there is abdominal lull,
with all peace in my skull.
I wish i get a new aim in my head,
or i'll continue to write ahead.