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Chitra Iyer

I am one of God's autograph, born to leave my own autograph on life's amazing graph I grew up receiving life's kicks n kisses at every stage Eternally grateful to them who touched me on my journey's home page. I followed my own footsteps, Held my own hands, am leaning on my own shoulders, and with my humour hope to leave my indelible stamp.

My name's chitra
(Hey, more of me in the caption to whip up your curiosity) I am one of God's autograph,
born to leave my own autograph on life's amazing graph
I grew up receiving life's kicks n kisses at every stage
Eternally grateful to them who touched me on my journey's home page.
I followed my own footsteps,
Held my own hands,
am leaning on my own shoulders,
and with my humour hope to leave my indelible stamp.

Dr. Intaajuur Rahman

Welcome to the day 6 of #NAPOWRIMO or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

I was born,
with lot others next to me
I grew somewhere
with lot similar who play
now I work somewhere
with lot similar profession Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

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Welcome to the day 6 of #NAPOWRIMO or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

Celebrating my existence is the goal
Running passion in my blood is what makes me whole
Nature soothes my soul
Playing responsibily yet authentically is my perfect role
Through myself at the Strum and drang of emotions
Be it pain,joy,separation or love
As these for me are life’s potions
Yes I am born with a wild soul and a kind delicate heart Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

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Anuj Jain

Welcome to the day 6 of #NAPOWRIMO or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

No stars showed the way to the kings
Nor the gifts the Magi bring,
Yet there was joy when I came in being,
And all exulted at the cute me,
With my rotund gait, curly hair and big eyes,
I was a darling whom everyone admired,
Friends I had a few but all did me liked,
Never a dullard and always above average wise,
Studies were never a burden,
Playing was my best pass time,
And reading a hobby that stood the time,
Change though we all with time
But not our core traits and reasonings wise,
I still am that keen kid at heart,
Friendly yet reserved a bit odd. Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

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Snigdha Agrawal

Welcome to the day 6 of #NAPOWRIMO or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

A contented baby as per feedback
As long as hunger pangs satisfied
Wild as I grew up, jumping fences
Climbing trees, suffering few falls
ending up with broken knees
Then turned nerdy in school/College
years, to stay on top of the class
Work life started and ended with
one company; guess I was happy.
Marriage, motherhood brought
untold joy. And then they left
leaving a void. Now it's just him
and I, admittedly the best phase
in life, as we inch towards
the finishing line
Snigdha Agrawal

Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

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Ruchi Dhiman

Welcome to the day 6 of #NAPOWRIMO or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

On a trip to Saga Lake
I submerged into Deep
Through the shallow water.
The Crystalline ripples
That arouse and shook
My Own Self to wonder
Wide and see another life.
On a trip to Saga Lake. Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

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Beena sooraj

Welcome to the day 6 of #NAPOWRIMO or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

I flow like a river without expecting anything more from anyone.
My flow will be till the end of the sea.
Love, hate, good, evil, joy, and sorrow joined hands with me.
They all flowed some distance in the stream of life ,
but were later abandoned one by one.
The only thing that followed me without giving up was Love.
I had my helplessness that I could not flow backwards.
"Life goes on like a river" Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

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Ashu

Seventeen years five months and eleven days have well-nigh passed since I burdened this globe. I pained my mama and daada the whole nights, whining and pucking. I thought I mustn't change and I kept my routine same. Months just passed away and I changed my way

Srilatha Gugunta

Welcome to the day 6 of #NAPOWRIMO or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April. Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba

an introvert as first impression..
which is proved total wrong..
when you actually get to know..
you can call, the most desirable..
witty with a spontaneous tongue..
lesser in measurement if you try..
yet immeasurable to your reach..
most caring and emotional colleen..
you'd never miss to fall in love..
when you actually get to know..
pride and polished lies in the charm..
easy to love but difficult to forget.. Welcome to the day 6 of #NaPoWriMo or the National Poetry Writing Month i.e April.

Write an autobiography poem. Take us through the time when you were born to the years growing up to the present. #myautobiographypoem #poemtime #YourQuoteAndMine
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