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"A 'Note' Been a while since I wrote Those 'Words' Of which I could not keep a note Over the blank pages The words of emotions I wrote Inked in the blue and red Leaving the marks in the head Someone in the history rightly said Long lived are the memories engraved on our heart That became a lifetime story."        - Pushkin Channan 

"रौशनी थी चारों तरफ फिर भी उस घर में सन्नाटा था खूब रोइ वो माँ, कहती मेरा बेटा राज दुलारा था तिरंगे में लिपट के जब आया, बोले पिता मेरा बेटा बहादुर था इक कोने में विलपति बहन, बोली मेरा भाई लाखो में एक था कहते सबको मीडिया वाले इस शेर ने देश के लिए जान दी कोई पूछे उनके घर वालों से के कैसे उनकी सांस चली क्या कहना उन वीर जवानो का सरहद पर जो सारी उम्र लड़े कुछ अपने ही देश को खा गए उस सैनिक की वीरगति का विषय लिए"     - Pushkin Channan 

"That one familiar voice Filled the heart with joy Once again was silenced The long prevailing sickness Was always gonna be the friend forever Not the friend in need, but The friend who always let one meet the doctor when in need The need the meet the doctor The urge to bear the torture Injections, medicines, supplements were now seen in the drawers Of the bed side tables"   

"Those dates and days Which they could never predict With the flow of time Left them with the photographs clicked Th images carrying the memories The pictures depicting the stories Having known no boundaries Friendship was the matter of centuries Distanced by the number miseries Those red marks on the ivories Ended the series with the memories And the diaries left with cryptic entries"       - Pushkin Channan 

"And one evening, you would realize how much she cared Owning to the world her success in the followed years About the failures she never feared The emotional stuffs which were always shared The rate of happiness also got squared The greed to share always helped the wound to repair Battling in her own ways Grown up with the suffering days, she decided to make a move Without expecting much of praise And then one day she just left behind all the materialistic ways."           - Pushkin Channan 

"Last night, I took the road less travelled Over the days, months and a year Followed by one sided conversation You & I, in the awe of time Became the Best Friends Forever And to that eclipse i still take a bow That made us fall apart Forcing us to wake from the beautiful dream That lasted not that long So that we could sing along The song of friendship The song that could never be completed And making me feel like the one who has always been cheated Shattered into pieces The remains of which will never be accumulated."                          - Pushkin Channan 

"बैठ बैठ कर थक सा जाता हूँ ये दिल भी ज़रा घबरा सा जाता है कभी किसी ने याद किया तो ठीक वरना दीवारों से बात करके सो जाता हूँ बैठ कर ये दिल घबरा जाता है जाने वालों का अक्सर जाना याद आ जाता है मेहमानों की भी हलचल कम हो गई है ये वक़्त भी आजकल गुज़ारना मुश्किल हो गया है"         - Pushkin Channan