Beautiful Nature, Poems and Education

"Tears"- C. Acharya I made the Mahal, of Taj, Also the list, of Schindler. Made her run, Towards the dying devdas. Made the temple, of Konark, And the jump, saving people. Made Baji Rout stop, the British, And also shot with pride. Creator of poets, Who make my poems. I make you strong, Tears? Let it come.

"I Remember"- C. Acharya I remember her, And her ignorance. Greetings of Pariahs, And their perishment. Bird watching in garden, And forever waiting. Deepness of friendship, And pain of losing. I remember only deepness, And the opposite.

"Through the Past"- C. Acharya I took him for silence, He broke it by my side. I wanted to show him, My beautiful house. It's quite a surprise, He didn't come inside. The responsibilities, Just took us all apart. I doubted his memory, But he came running, Through the past. I took her for ego, She broke it by my side. I wanted to show her, My beautiful heart. It's quite a surprise, She didn't come inside. The responsibilities, Just took us all apart. I doubted her memory, But she came running, Through the past. I took him for sadness, He broke it by my side. I wanted to show him, My beautiful life. It's quite a surprise, He didn't come inside. The responsibilities, Just took us all apart. I doubted his memory, But he came running, Through the past.

"Through the Past"- C. Acharya I took him for silence, He broke it by my side. I wanted to show him, My beautiful house. It's quite a surprise, He didn't come inside. The responsibilities, Just took us all apart. I doubted his memory, But he came through the past.

"Where did my loving friend go?"- C. Acharya He gave me water, On a small bowl, Big enough to swim and clean. He watched me enjoying, Through the window, Hiding not to scare me. Water tasted richer, But now its bitter. Bowl with emptiness, Scarcity of his breath. My chirps not replied. Do you know, Where did my loving friend go? Where did my loving friend go?

"A Beautiful Girl"- C. Acharya Thinking alot, Surrounded by dogs, A beautiful girl. Peaceful only for her, Taking in full, The blown-in odour, The beautiful girl, Smiled on the left. The boys had left.