Perspective

He followed her wherever she went
Yet ever he missed her moves.
Her blue eyes curly hair
Made him blind in love.

In eve , as the sun sets
He saw grace in her face.
His eyes never missed
To have a look at her beauty.

With all his might,
He looked at her in love
And proposed her
Will she be his wife.

His eyes turned to red
His heart broke no wonder
Dreams scattered just like
Glasses dropped on floor.
When he heard her reply.

Come one night
Have fun all the night
Keep a bag of money
For all the fun you enjoy.

For you don't know who I am
I don't need to waste your time
For a wrong person but still
I appreciate the way you propose.

The doors are knocked many times
As the sun sets
Many who never gaze at
Are companions in the night.

Lioness

The lioness roars in streets
No one dares to question her
For they all supported
Whenever she suffered .

Like kittens she used to live ones
Just being fierce lioness at homes
Who roars but never heard her voice
Beyond the four corners of her home.

To get rid of her own  wound
Lions, lift her up, empowering her
But now when she roars at lions
Why she forgets her voice
Can't make lions just cats.

It just becomes an issue of groups
When lion opposes others
But when lioness roars
It becomes voice all lioness
Against all lions and makes
A much bigger difference.

Wishes

                     1

Dressed in red sari,she looks pretty
He tied knot with her, my little sis
Wished to give her gold ring as gift
But didn't for she is employed
My little cousin sis and I didn't.
Some dreams remain as dreams
Though we wish to do something.

                     2
Life is so beautiful, to be here
In a beautiful land with beautiful girls
I see one in front of me, in morning
Waiting, for bus to arrive, everyday
Is her luck or mine, I can't propose her
Though my heart dares to propose her
For I know what remains in my wallet
After eight hours of work daily.
But still it makes me happy
Whenever she makes curves with lips
Whenever I gaze at her, in pleasant mood.
                   3
Life is strange and meanings more.
Be silent you will be called upon
As timid shy or matured.
Loose your job,and watch
What will you be called upon whenever
You are angry with someone.
You will no , what frustration means.

Sometimes

Sometimes,what pleases your eyes
May not please your heart and mind.
Sometimes you go on loving someone
Who never know how much you adore.

It may remain in heart though you know
You  cannot have her in your life.
Sometimes you see her beyond love
You may see in her a well caring mother
That make you respect her beyond love.

Love prevails where caring remains
Most love fails when either of two
Fails just to show how much you care,
Than expressing how much you love.

Roses

Never did  I gave her rose
But she blossom happiness
In me, whenever I saw her.

I smiled at  her whenever
She called my name
Time flew whenever
I gazed at her .

Yes she was my first
Crush in school
When  for first time I knew how
My heart sings in happiness.

I knew how thorns pricks
When you fail to pick
Just Rose with care.
In life how time pricks
Just like thorns when
You loose her forever.

When life demands

Tears fled from his eyes
When he saw his baby,
Who opened his eyes
After nine months
With just one hand.


She had been waiting
For nine months to hand it over
To one of the richest men.

To erase poverty from her life
They both had only one option
To sell their babies in highest price
Was she faithful and his act justifiable.

On whose eyes I see honest tears
When he begged to richest man
To raise his child by at least
Offering half of money as per contract
Considering their baby's deformity.

Be close

To be away from solitude,I need
To hear your sound of anklet,
All through my life.
To add colors to my life,I am waiting
To put sindoor in your forehead.
I need to hear the rhythm of your heart.
So be close to me as close as you can.

Road

Life is an endless travel
Till your heart stops
The journey is sweetest
When you are with people
Who you care the most.

To make memories beautiful
Hold persons in your heart
Who leave you inevitably
As the time demands; and
Their memories comfort you
At times of loneliness.

Money

The Youthful spring has come;
When life is viewed with coloured glass.
To add charm to life,
I need you, oh dear.

Till yest I never bothered you
When life moved in slow pace
But now without you how can I live
I need you, oh dear my near.

You are eternal as my love to you
Nobody will dare to turn you into ash
As I will be, as the time pass.
I need you ever till I am alive.

My love will not be jealous with you
She may love you more than me
But without you, she will never be mine
Then why you refuse me to be with me .

How can I attract  you, how can I have you
I know not , up to this day.
For ever I am chasing you
With all what I can do to have you ever.

You can't buy everything I know
But without you I can have nothing
So forever I adore you, chase you
For I need you ,oh dear.

You have made the poor, rich
 Ordinary men billionaire
In mean time and I adore
And so I need you forever.


You are controlling the flight of my dreams
My wish and I do cry from within
When I don't have you and
So I need you forever oh dear.

Mirror

Is she more beautiful
Is she more pretty
That she hated herself
When she looked at mirror.

She had higher aims
She adore great men
She lived among their words
She set herself in higher standards.

She was called beautiful
She was respected by guys
But when she saw in her mirror
She knew how far she was and
Why mirror fails to reflect her beautiful mind.

All I need...

All I need is you
And for you, I need all.
All I need is happiness
And for joy, I need you.

All I need is you
And to live with you
All I need is valuable
Stack of cash.

For cash all I need is a job
To kill the boredom
And to live a life of joy
I need you beside.

All I need is you
And for you I need all.

Night

The night is so calm
A time to rest for all
Even robbers are so silent
It doesn't disturbs the lord
Where they work in the night.

The night is so cool
A perfect time for couples
To engage in romance
Moon so lucky who peeps
Yet remains silent all the night.

Why some men fears night at home
The howling of foxes, barking dogs
Sometimes are just companions
Breaking the silence of night, and feel
Their presence for sleepless mind.

An old woman

She is rude remarking bad words
They say, but when she fell
She gets help from anyone nearby
For all know what makes her to behave
Rudely with everyone around.

She is alone lost her man ten years  back
Left her son abroad,she doesn't remember when,
For he visits attimes and remain for weeks two or three
And she lives her life alone talking to her own flowers
Or lives in her own past good memories.

She has learned how to deal with fox
In her own prime life when she was alone.
How to keep her safe from the night eyes
Who wander for the thirst of their desires.
She has learned how to be alone with no regrets.

Her life made her strong and attimes heartless
For her struggle being alone made her to behave so.
Gazing at the stars in dawn she said all her sorrow
So is the life of many old woman who have to live
Their life keeping their agony with themselves.

An awakening

Death is an awakening
For all actions we do
Are just visions, we
See from our own higherself.

Our silly hopes and actions
Becomes memory and fades
Just as we forget our dreams
As we open our eyes in morn.

We are watched I feel
By our own higherself
And when we get that realization
We try to make our deeds
As true and pure as we can.

The realization of the God within
Will only help yourself
To awaken your consiousness
From the dreamy material world.

Rain

She touched my hand
I felt it in my heart
And I danced with her
As I felt her tenderness.

She danced with rythum
And her fragnance
Made my mind filled
With some spiritual essence.

She brought in me
My lost innocence.
I rowed my paperboat
Whenever she comes.

But it brought in me
Tears at times
When she became fierce
And wiped the lives of men.

Disasters

As a dreadful vistor it arrives

In disguise forms and wipes

The hopes and dreams 

In a fraction of second.

Some loose their loved ones

Some loose their home

Some have to live their rest 

Being impaired for entire life.

A man who lived with pride,

And egocentric just have 

To bow his head being nothing

When she arrives heartlessly

Just to swallow all  happiness.

It sometimes happens only as reflection

For how we dealt in our past

For our own gain , to our mother earth

That we have to pay more loss.

Her

What makes one to adore her

Is how she binds all her relations

In her calm way and it is what makes

Her special , a complete woman.

Her calm attitude makes her beloved

Her naughtiness makes her bubly daughter

Her maturity makes her so displined

To see the world outside.

When she bows her head towards her man

To tie the knot and begin new relation

How calmly she forgets all her friends

Who adore her and flew like beetles once.

She makes the one who adore her

And she liked as brother and others

As friends in her prime youth life.

And tries to keep till the end.

Some may hate her in attitude

But she is always respected

In one role till the end of life

And adore by all as mother.

Miss you ...

Twenty three years have  passed
And still I miss you more..
I have never seen affection in you
As I had seen in my mom
But still dad I miss you more.

I didn't missed you much
In my younger days
For you was with me for only eight years
In those years I would have slept
When you would have come
And you would have gone
Before I opened my eyes in morn.
I saw you in sundays or holidays
But now I miss you for many reasons.

I realize your struggle to earn,
Made you to live as you lived.
Earning money had been synonym
To your love towards us.
And to this day it is your earnings
That make us to live without bowing our head.

Why my eyes speak more

Why my eyes speak more
When I see you I don't know
Why I cannot hide my thirst
To explore your beauty
When I see you .

I love you more and more
As I see you again and again.
Your attitude your beauty
Attracts me to you more.
And more your character
That binds me to you
To be with you ever.

 I respect you more and more
For how you were brought up
For what you are; and  that makes me
To attract to you again and again.

Life

Humor is the salt of life
Whoose absence make bitter life
In prime we add colors to life
By having parents and friends
That bind our lives with joy
Who even shares our sorrow.

Life really is boredom when
You cut your relations
One and one by your ego.
Love in right time
Makes your life merrier
On whoose absence
You become worrier
In life we must be warrior
And for it a cup of humor
Is better than even a drop
Of hatred and ego.

Why I gazed at you

When I felt down
When I felt alone
I saw in you charm
Your joy made me smile
And I knew who
I was missing all the time .

When I suffered loneliness
Your words offered me
Happiness within.
And its happiness increase
Whenever I felt your presence.

Father

He is the sun in the family
In whoose absence calm moon
Is forced to guide childrens
Of the family alone.

He is the reflection of society
And becomes rude and tough at times
And so child feels tenderness and shelter
From the lovable mother more.

He is the financer of the family.
Who says money is nothing
 I was forced to receive money
From relatives  and nearby
When I lost my father before
I was nine, even though
I did not like the burden
Of obligation  for someone.

Jobless Jones

Do you know Jones?
May be you have seen him in many
In thirty still he remain jobless
But his skill increased day by day
But it was scattered for he knew not
For what he was efficient
In his life he came across
Many small truths as he pass through his failure
When he was not sure to go abroad
He found abroad offers many
And just cursed him for not accepting offers
But when he  was prepared
Nobody asked him nor proposed job offer
He saw pretty girls in his youthful time
But as he was not sure about his job
He never proposed any
Some considered him proud some shy
But he knew what was the reason
For he was busy in  thinking to make money
In all interviews he failed for he was sincere
In his opinion but they found it as lack of confidence
If by chance he got selected job offered only a little salary
He had read many great men's life, in his prime
But all found no help when he was struggling
Some said  go to hospital you find unlucky guys
Who have lost one eye,hand or foot
In their twenty or thirties and so happy for what you have
But Jones thought what about guys who sit in rolling chairs
In company with computer and get cheques at start of month
Who live in world with joy and pride.
He was demanded to work at  home or for near ones
Which he didn't like to do on his own
So whatever he did he did not find happiness
In himself and he found his life moving slowly
He was called introvert but he was forced
To be at home for he was jobless.
A time will come Jones ever reminded himself
To treat in same way as others treated him
He knew now many small lessons through his experience
That what matters most in life his money
For he like the add something he had heard
 "Money is nothing,but make sure
You have enough bank balance".
Then from experience he learnt many
If you have a dream, have an aim
Try and achieve it than sharing others
About your dreams before.
Your decision good or bad
You are the only one who can be happy
Or have to suffer for your decision.
If you had suffered a lot for your failure
Be happy for in your success you don't share
Any others for the reason of your success.
We are always ready to read the life of great men
But what maters most is what you have learnt
Through your experience while struggling.

Unpredictable

How many days have passed
Just gazing at you,your moves and gesture
Your joy and sorrow reflected in me
As I watched you restlessly.
On roadside,in busy streets
I watched you among crowds
But now was it a mere waste
I do think when we were made fools

How many quarrels where heard
Just in name of you,for who will win.
But it was all silly stuff I think
When we know the real game
Have been played behind the field.
The game is unpredictable but
Now we know sometimes
The game is predicted before hours
Even when the game is unpredictable
For the spectators .
The game has lost its charm and its time
To better play in ground with friends
For fun keeping our innocence live
Than to just watch and waste our time.

Voice for helpless

She saw the world through her eyes
But she saw what her parents showed
For her foot was not enough for run or crawl
It was just months that she opened her eyes.

Her soft tender hands hold her mother's hands
Who had kept her safe for nine months
Who ever she can trust more than her mother
But years after, when her life changed all in a sudden.

He is respected who wait in corridor or at the gates
When she writes her exam to brighten her future.
But how brutal is he who waits at the corridor
When  she is given to rape by someone
For just few bags of money.

In just ten or more years imprisonment can his crime
Be forgotten shouldn't he be punished more.
Is that for he cared her so long
How pity is to have father like him.

Shouldn't he punished more who can't hear
His daughter's cry.  What should I call him
Who has lost all his senses.
It highlights only one incident of many.

Grand fathers are those who tell their grandchildren
Stories which lead them to do good in life.
But some of their acts sometimes even medias
Can't describe, the culture has lost.

Fathers,grandfathers ,young men all seem
To have been listed in such acts
Which through medias we have known
In recent months more than any .

Rape,murders are increasing day by day
Culture is doming day by day
When the world is trying to advance.
Why man is losing its gentleness?
Why they fail to see them
As sisters, mothers or daughters.

Frustration

As Wine seduced lonely heart
She seduced my mind
But is it God's Grace I don't know
For I don't find ample sum of money
To make her trust by being in my life
Nor For Wine even when I am lonely.

Life its moving so slowly
When my desire is to fly high
And conquer Whatever I can.
But I find bounded in time
To move so slowly that
I hate being myself in this way.

I have seen friends who were with me
Reaching great heights, but still I remain
Where I was, years before with them.
Was I weak,was I not smart enough
That today I am weeping alone.

Is that the lord is making me humble
Is that the lord is making me focused
More to my desire I don't know
But it pains more when life is moving slowly

Failure

I believe,
A time will come when I will leave you
But never will I forget you,
For you have been my shadow so long
Whenever I was in race.

You have wept me, but have made me think
To know more and more to be brave
For when he is beside you ,you find nobody
As a good companion for long time.

I have cried from within
For my aim was to fly
But again and again
I was bound to be in my den.

In the lonely hours you taught
How painful it is to have you
Even in brim of success
No one will ever know how
Much pain you offered in long run.

But still those who have not experienced you
Will never know how sweat is success.

Silence

Can silence vanish anger from mind
It  sleeps in mind but will rise at a time
Then can silence be a mark of peace
It is just the suppressed mind where
It is not free from hatred or jealous.

Silence, it helps the fool at times
When he is ignorant about some
But  if the wise will be silent
What if he has a cup of knowledge.

Silence has named some matured
It has named some to be coward
Some silent guys were called fools
And so its better to rock than be silencer.

Can silence heal the wound of time
It may lessen others anger for a time
When both are engaged in a fight
But still the wound may not vanish.

Can silently meditating help to lessen
Pressure of mind to day by day.
It may help but still pressure will continue
Till you say goodbye to this world.

Silence it sometimes irritates much
When you are alone and its magnitude
Increases till you find a companion
With whom  you can share your thoughts.

Fear

A silent fear settles my mind
And now I feel all alone
And now I feel why we
Are bound to believe in God
For now I feel all alone.
For my close ones is aging day by day
And I feel insecure inside
Where my wallet still remains empty.
All who are now around
Will find their own way
If something bad happen.

Love

What made my eyes gaze at you
Something new I experienced
When I saw you that day
That made me to think of you
All the day, I remember that day
When I was knowing myself .

What made my thought stuck
Before that day I was living
In carefree without any much thoughts
All in a sudden I lost in thought about you
All harsh words that I heard from others
For different reason just melted away
For my thought was just you dear.

It was my first love and now
After years when I see her
With her hands holded tight
By her cute little babe I don't
Know how to hide tears in my eyes.

Old Age Home

He holded my hands and open the gates
Just as I opened the gates once
When I holded his small hands
And he stepped into world of knowledge.

But then in his eyes I saw tears
And now when he open the gates
Where I see just people of my generation
 I fear to hide my tears from him
Who is eager to leave me alone.

Its better to live with one who have heart
Than to live with those who ignore
And have only hatred in mind.
But still he will never know
Till he will be left here by his son.

Death

I heard her last deep breath
Breaking the silence of room
Tears fled from her dear ones
As someone closed her eyes.

To stand beside I feared
And walked away from her
As tears came in my eyes
Even when I saw her
For first time in my life.

She was next to my friend's room
Who was lying in bed wounded
From few days back .

As I walked away from her
Million thoughts came to my mind.
Before she enjoyed her youth
As she crossed the road
Her fate changed forever.

Her dreams her pride beauty
All changed in a while.
Life is so simple Why
We make it  so complex.

Its an habit for many
To read the last chapter
Before the beginning
And so is our life but still we fail
To live our life in its fullest joy.

Sigh

The vast sea lies in front of me
The sea is now so calm at evening
But she has changed my mind
From a year back and I have lost faith
Waiting for my beloved son over here in my hut.

In my life ever my fate was to wait
Seventeen years I waited for my father ever
Who left us and went abroad but never did he came.
Again ever I waited in evening with prayers
Till my man caught sardines, prawns and alike
From the mid sea everyday and made a living.

And still fate parted us when one evening
I saw him floating after a stormy night
By the violent sea, but still then
In this shore I alone taught his son
To walk in this shore.

But the violent sea doesn't see
The tears in my eyes as I lost my beloved
And now I missed my only son
In the violent roars of sea again
And I am waiting for him over here even now.

I am losing my patience now
For I have no fear to die
In this vast sea but still ,If he comes,
He won't be just an orphan.

Your Presence

I never thought till I saw you
My heart will move in this way
As I felt when I met you
And it felt in same way
Again and again whenever I saw you.

Where have you been so long
I felt myself heartless in solitude
My mind like a graveyard in desert
When the sun is at its highest peak.

But now your voice make me tender
And it gives me a warm feeling
A feeling which I need to last long
By having you near me all the time.

Alone

The night is so cool, as the wind flows
My heart like to dance, in the darkness.
The mild raindrops,add charm to night
But still my heart, feels something missing.

Whose presence may enchant my heart more.
I might fail the beauty of night sometimes;
But I would have seen more splendid night,
Gazing just at her twinkling eyes,
If for sure she is just as I wished for
In my dreams or oh night to be alone
And admire the twinkling stars is what I wish.


I hear the cuckoo from somewhere
At noon but to find it out is a waste of time
But in solitude hearing the melody voice
Makes cool for at least sometime.
Wished someone beside whose words
Can cheer my heart even in boring noon.

But if she starts to count my faults
Oh noon I am much happy with
The sweet voice of cuckoo
Even if it is from somewhere.

February

Before March as arrived
As a month's celebration
Of new year as ended
I remain in solitude
In this shortest month.

In noon when loneliness
Magnitude increases more
I do hear cuckoo's voice
From somewhere my only
Companion at the time.

In noon even mud for me
Seems to waiting for raindrops
And to pervade its smell all around
As the mild wind blows.
Even in that climate I find an inner peace
Which I do not find in most season indeed.

Parting

Today I heard good words about me
From my near ones after a long time
And got a boquet of flowers
From around my close ones.
When I parted from here.

But my bad deeds will be rumored
Words from their heart about me
 Will be passed when I won't hear
Even hear from somone or overhear
That day will come once and now its more near
Than yesterday; when flowers and garlands
Will be laid over me when I can't have choice
To accept or reject those flowers.

Thirsty

An unquenchable thirst drives through my veins
To know and to be known; all that I can know
Grasp every bit of wisdom from every  corner
For it will only help to survive in world
Where everyone is in race to raise income.

Following one's heart will only help
To win the hurdle smoothly now I think
Its not the dreams that count, but how
Wisely you won it in time only counts.

Sometimes its better to sail as it moves
Than always move where our dreams
Guide us to move for it never cares about time
But our lives in this world is bound by a time.

Feelings

Life is so strange
She became my friend
Whom I can trust
Who was her dear friend.

I lost her forever
Whom I adore
But she always listened to me
What I felt about her dear friend


Whenever I was down
She calm with her words
To forget her dear friend
Even when she was busy
With her hubby and kids.

Years later I saw her whom
I thought to make mine once
She asked about my buddy
In the same way as I asked
Always about her to my friend
And I knew  how I read her heart.

Child

To be a child ever, is my dream ever
To vision the world always newer
Where there is no barrier in heart
And  keep the warmth of joy alive.

To ever be curious to know this world
To be always thirsty to gain knowledge
To speak out truth without hesitation
And to live by heart .

Flames of Innocence

Life has lost its charm
For mind again finds joy
In remembering those days
Which are gone forever.
As I pass through street
And hear the bell ring
I still cherish the good
Old days that are gone.

Those days where happiness
Reside in heart , where hatred
And jelousy had no place.
But when did I lost that
Quality of  innocence slowly.

Was that when I started to hear
More about people near , when
I lend my ears of how they compared
Me with my dear cousins near
That the seed of jelousy arouse
In my heart ,it is now that I fear.

Or when I was called matured
Before I knew the meaning
Which I still doesn't understand
Its something like saying a person
Good hearted who always succeeded
In proving as naughty by others
Or Just like someone who got
Nobel for peace before power
Was given in those hands.

But still the flames of innocence
Resides in my heart , for that
Whenever I hear the school bell ringing
 I remember the good old days
That are gone forever.

The Lighter version of life

Working all the day just to make you wife
On some day, will anyone think in that way!
Oh ,earning money to make  his wife spend
And make her happy all the day.
Still it is what happens always
When we tie the knot with someone.

Oh then lets enjoy these days
As free birds in this world around.
Lets party this evening and night
Leaving frustration of day from mind.
Its the bachelor's life after all, to have fun
With everyone in healthier manner.

At last we are all just travellers
That end one day in graveyard.
Whether you live it up seriously
Or live it up in joy and fun.

We were brought up to get amazed
By achievers who did it by brain
We  were taught  as such in school.
But what we see here is beyond
Its just the bussiness men
That we should adore I think
Who know to make heaps of money.

Oh in childhood we adore men of science
But we know the limits of our thought
How we are far away from those genius
After wasting time of childhood
Dreaming to be like them .

As the youthful season springs up
We see butterflies all around.
But how cunning are they
They look at us but they are more keen
On how  are we able to acheive finance.
They don't get easily decieve just by flattery.

All are just attracted by leisure and comfortable
And it only makes sense in reality
To live in this world around.
For life is to enjoy , that's life simplicity
We are focussed to make a carreer
But what we just need to live is money
And any noble job will help to make it.
After all what we need in long run
Is nothing but  just happiness .

Youth

1

Like hymns I do whispered
My dreams in the dusk of days
Years before when I was secured
Inside the walls of school.
Dreams reign my mind
And I was filled with joy
When the gates where opened
Hearing the last bell of school
To fulfill my hopes and dreams.
And knock the door of college.

2

Again it made me dream big
Along with friends so long
Nearly nine years I think
Making mile stones
As the years passed by.
But in vein, I felt a pain
When I saw many run more
Kissing successes as I remained far behind.
Yet I realised many have failed as I moved by.
My aims made me to fight with bigger thoughts
But still somewhere I lost something I understand.
The Last years of college made me so close
That they felt more than just classmates
But The day came just to say Good Bye.
And the day was a period of transformation I think.
But beyond doubt the bond of friendship still remains
Apart from whether in life you succeed or failed.

3
Again as I pass by through bus and peep through window
I found old and weak in front of bar  who have lost faith in life
And it always remind me to do something in world before
The youthful spirit fades in me forever and pray to lord
Never to loose faith as I see some in daily life.