Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Into My home

She came into my home
As she stepped her right foot
In front of corridor with smile
She became my princess
Sister of my cousin bro's.

I welcome her into my room
A bed filled with jasmine
And she sat beside me
And chat with me for long hours.

To transform my solitude
Into days and years of joy
Being my better half,
Sharing all joys and sorrows.
Oh! when will that day arrive.
Eagerly waiting for the day.



Tuesday, April 29, 2014

A narrow road of melancholy

I want someone on whose arms I rest
And share all the griefs and sorrows
A man just like a god father
On whose arms I feel myself safe.

But then I have grown up, I know
For someone is wanting to rest
On my arms in same manner
And so I know I have to manage myself.

The road I travel now is narrow
Filled with grief and  sorrow
Where I am alone and find all
I know treat now me as stranger.

How long I should travel alone
And spent my melancholy hours.
Will it brighten my day after passing
This narrow road or just learn
How to tackle with it every time
As it comes nearby in my life.





Friday, March 7, 2014

In my struggle

Every thing is beautiful from a distance
With no tie ups and bondage though others
Expect from you , when you are happy
But never expect them in your sadness.

Silence of people who you trusted
In times you need, make you realize
To view the world in a different angle
And to treat and weigh them in lesser way.

Money like magnet you attract
For it only drives you to great heights
Though many may misguide its not like that
People who never lacked it in all their life.

When you need someone for anything
Help or love you know for certain
That you will have to bow or make more
Sacrifices than help they offer.

So be in mind ever to be self sufficient
To be as alert as you can
As fast as you can in life for
Its hard to be in struggle ever.

Whenever a capitalist rises
Hundreds of communist are born
For money falls on who mange
Than people who drive wheel to progress.








Friday, February 21, 2014

Golden shower

Like a lady dressed in yellow
She looks so beautiful
Before April has arrived.
She glows  as rays kisses her
She is an oasis in the warm weather
As wind blows slowly she showers
And makes  mother earth
A bed filled with yellow flowers.


Friday, January 10, 2014

Time

1
TimeTime , it moves in its gentle pace
The seeds of dream scatters in withered mind
Dreams buds and  hopes are born.
Before time arrives to blossom our desires.

In the flight of dreams
One flies in vast lands with hope
As time reaches in its prime
Dreams sometimes remain unfulfilled.

Dreams buds in our heart to win
And make every eve of future splendid
When everyone cheers with our happiness
And life find no way to disappoint.

Dreams that fragrant like a bunch of rose
May loose its fragrance and may pricked with thorns
If it takes more hours to win over dreams
For every minute counts and so kiss success in shortest time.                                            16

2
The sweetest time are those which makes memorable
And its our childhood that remains ever laminated
In our mind, the days of innocence
A stage of carefree without any burden of life.

It feels as most secured time
Bonded with love and hugging her tight
Mother, in childhood days
Still many miss that hug as time pass.

Resting on lap of mother
Is the cutest thing ever
When we share our deepest  desire
Or just sleep without fear.

The spirit and joy of younger days
Reach its zenith on the days of school
Breeds of all sort where all are friends
With no barriers in heart.                                                                                                   32                                                                                                                   
3
Spring begins on one’s youthful time
When love buds in our heart
World is visioned in a new way
When everyone seems to be nice.

Beauty it glows more in youth
Time may fade our beauty
But  if our inner self shines
It makes one beautiful forever.

In love time seems  to spent in seconds
Being with some one you care
Being with someone you love
Live an entire life in short span of time.

Love it begins when you tie the knot
With whom you care the most
With whom you love the most
Let it flourish as time pass.                                                                                                                                        
Or a  time may come when
Eyes can’t hide its lust
When genes whisper the instincts
To bind with someone beyond love.                                                                               52                                                                                                                                                                                                                

                                                                         4
Time never heals wound
Wound that hurts our heart and mind
It remains till you left off with rage
And make peace with mind.

Who believes time heals wound
Just pacifies life in every instance
Are just persons who escapes
 And find miseries in other life.

Time it makes the weak,stronger
And stronger, weak as time moves on
And conflict between him and father begins
And so is the life of human race.

Its holy time when the sun sets
And greet the stars and moon
Keeping lamps on the corridors of home
A time to pray to the lord.

A spiritual essence fills everywhere
A time to remember our past deeds
A time to forgive and hope for better
A time to vision world in a better way.                                                                             72

                                                                                       5
Time, it perishes all
For everyone has a fixed time
To be alive in this world
We never know for sure
When our heart stop to beat.

The deepest pain comes when
We have to say bye to someone
Who had been in our life
For a greater period of time.

Death is like a wind
That blows the light of life
In a sudden no matter
What you did to this world
Or what you left to do tomorrow.

Time is made by men to measure
It has its own role in the drama of life.                                                                            88










Tuesday, December 24, 2013

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.




Saturday, December 21, 2013

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.














Wednesday, December 11, 2013

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.



Monday, December 2, 2013

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.

Wednesday, November 13, 2013

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.