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.
Monday, February 25, 2013
Friday, February 8, 2013
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.
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.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
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.
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.
Sunday, January 27, 2013
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 .
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 .
Monday, January 7, 2013
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.
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.
Thursday, January 3, 2013
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 .
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 .
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
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.
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Transformation
In the garden of roses
I flew as a beetle
Sipping nectar from,
The ocean of knowledge
Before the gates were closed
To fly over as social bee.
Like the birds scattered
From the tree before,
The winter arrived
So did all flew
To make their destiny.
Life as changed so much
In a year or two
Till yesterday I dreamt to hold you
But lost for I was in struggle
To make a living on my own foot
And now I see your hands holded
By your baby, for now you are
I know somones dear.
Gone are the days of fun
In the college cantenes
And making pun.
For now the days
Arrived to struggle all the day alone.
I flew as a beetle
Sipping nectar from,
The ocean of knowledge
Before the gates were closed
To fly over as social bee.
Like the birds scattered
From the tree before,
The winter arrived
So did all flew
To make their destiny.
Life as changed so much
In a year or two
Till yesterday I dreamt to hold you
But lost for I was in struggle
To make a living on my own foot
And now I see your hands holded
By your baby, for now you are
I know somones dear.
Gone are the days of fun
In the college cantenes
And making pun.
For now the days
Arrived to struggle all the day alone.
Sunday, September 30, 2012
The silent Confession
I have been searching for you so long my angel
I have dreamt a girl like you years before
And you still are more perfect than what I dreamt
For my eyes ever wandered on simple one
Yet smart in her own way and my ears always
Eagerly waited for one with a sweater tone
Listen to some one who talked in sensible manner
For with whom I can spend even those hours of noon
Which I spared till yesterday with boredom , now
With you in joy and enthusiasm, share new hopes and dreams.
But, for the first time in my life I think,when I saw you
I stopped my dream ,of my dream girl and lost my fantasy
For the first time in my life Oh dear I thought about myself
If I would have been more smarter than what I am
If I would have been more richer,
If I would have started earning
If I would not be an introvert as you think
But I know you have gone for ever now
For I would never made you my own
Till I have the confidence to make you trust
To make you happier all through my life
With all Comforts Oh dear.
And my heart is now so patient
As I am in run to secure all comforts
For some one is waiting for me somewhere
And not to loose as I lost you for ever oh dear.
I have dreamt a girl like you years before
And you still are more perfect than what I dreamt
For my eyes ever wandered on simple one
Yet smart in her own way and my ears always
Eagerly waited for one with a sweater tone
Listen to some one who talked in sensible manner
For with whom I can spend even those hours of noon
Which I spared till yesterday with boredom , now
With you in joy and enthusiasm, share new hopes and dreams.
But, for the first time in my life I think,when I saw you
I stopped my dream ,of my dream girl and lost my fantasy
For the first time in my life Oh dear I thought about myself
If I would have been more smarter than what I am
If I would have been more richer,
If I would have started earning
If I would not be an introvert as you think
But I know you have gone for ever now
For I would never made you my own
Till I have the confidence to make you trust
To make you happier all through my life
With all Comforts Oh dear.
And my heart is now so patient
As I am in run to secure all comforts
For some one is waiting for me somewhere
And not to loose as I lost you for ever oh dear.
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Red
Today is a peaceful day
We hear ever in news
Only on harthal days.
But screams of yesterday
Still rings in ear from somewhere.
For two days its just a feast to media
To cover incidents through out the day
The rainy cloudy day added more black
To the day ,but still men are just busy
To count the fall of men on both sides.
The tears shed still continue
From mother ,wifes and children
But still the red color continues here
Making lives of many families colorless.
A world is lost to mother
When she loses her son
A day's praise by the followers
Will not hide the unending tears
Neither the vengeful thirst
Can equal a persons void.
We hear ever in news
Only on harthal days.
But screams of yesterday
Still rings in ear from somewhere.
For two days its just a feast to media
To cover incidents through out the day
The rainy cloudy day added more black
To the day ,but still men are just busy
To count the fall of men on both sides.
The tears shed still continue
From mother ,wifes and children
But still the red color continues here
Making lives of many families colorless.
A world is lost to mother
When she loses her son
A day's praise by the followers
Will not hide the unending tears
Neither the vengeful thirst
Can equal a persons void.
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