Saturday, 5 November 2011

Nevermind!!

When life was hard,
but times were good.
When living apart,
was not prude.

This is the story,
And not a rhyme.
Our heads are blurry,
and out of line.

When the sun reached,
Our souls core.
When little things,
were just adored.

Where have i reached?
Were those times real?
Our breed is diseased,
Just surreal!!

So life met me,
i put her on hold!
She let me be.
Wasn't i too bold?

So death calls me,
I hug her hard.
She doesn't let me be.
And now am jarred!

This is what,
our lifes become!
This is why,
our souls burn!
This is why
we run and hide!
Is this why,
we cant decide?

Here is where i have reached.
And these times are whats real!
Our breed is diseased.
Just surreal!!

So I meet god,
On heavens gate!
Asked him if
I wasn't too late?

And now he smiles,
With the devils eyes!!
I hear this sound,
of a billion cries!!

And now I know which times were real!
And now I know exactly whats surreal!
Here is where i shouldnt have reached.
this is what we shouldn't have preached!!


Tuesday, 30 August 2011

Wings :)

That day I Watched a bird flying free,
gazed at that river flowing by!

Some distance from the concrete jungle,
deep into the nature so wild!

Wish I had wings,
so that i would fly my way away.
Reach someplace
with no one to hear and say.

Wish I had fins,
so i could swim my way through.
Someplace far in the ocean,
with an island or two!

Wish i had a thought and
power to do such things.
Oh come on god!
Give your beloved some wings!!

Give me wings to fly high,
Give me wings to think big!
Give me wings for my peace,
Fix me. please cure this fatigue!

Long has man not had these wings!
Long has man not lived for others!!
Ruthless as Ever!
We continue to kill our own brothers!!

We need an idea which is true for all.
One urge to make a change!
One thought to put all on the same side.
One goal to achieve the same!

A leader to guide us.
A giver for wings!
Then lets call out to our fate,
No matter what it brings!

That bird stands for free will and soul.
Its no Indian nor British!
That bird has only one goal.
Its no jihad nor jewish!

That bird defines what we need and dont.
Its Dumb. Still says a billion things.
Its high time for our so called diplomats,
To have such thinking wings.

Wings to elavate us all.
God PLEASE LEND US THOSE WINGS!
Wings to break our fall.
And to save us from becoming such worthless beings!

Monday, 22 August 2011

Lok'pal'


An attempt is made to
revive our system.
An attempt of hope for this
new generation.

A new system to fix
the diseased one.
Yet another system to
govern the other one.

Why do we need a committee
to handle the other?
Our root is the reason and
it will last as ever.

I see people marching and
they say its for a cause.
Our system is though as
stubborn as it ever was.

Do we really know what we want?
Or are we just seeking a belief.
Are we believing a random thought?
Just to seek some relief.

I don't understand a little.
And misunderstand a lot.
I don't know whether one bill's
the way for things to sought.

What i do know is one thing that
our system remains the same.
If our efforts aren't for the right cause
they'll just end in vain.

What we do want is one body,
a system, true for all.
What we do want is a system where
machines don't answer our call.

What we don't is a new one
just for the sake of handling the other.
Or else we'll push our growth
just a little more further.

We have to clean what we got.
Before making way for the new.
We have to act on this thought.
To change our systems view.

This is my attempt,my take,
on an attempt.
This is a humble request and
 not a pretent.


Thursday, 18 August 2011

The Window

I looked around that noon and got this reason to write.
Someone so beautiful! Oh what a wonderful site!!

There she was right in that opposite window.
Dumbstruck at her beauty my mind was about to blow!!

Can someone be so lovely that in seconds melt my heart?
God shes indeed one of your best art.

She didn't know I was looking.
In her own world was she.
Not a bone of mine was moving!
How helpless could I be?

They call it love at first sight.
Yes indeed it was.
I wonder what could have been the reason.
Oh her smile was the cause!

Suddenly she noticed the noticing.
And left me so pink-faced.
Then i saw her withdrawing.
She should have killed me instead!

Days passed with no signs of her.
That window looked so empty.
In wait being depressed I looked for her.
I just hated being so senti.

One day after the other as if she was taking my test.
Patience remained my only option forgetting the rest.

Then came the day, that day when tables turned.
Seeing her where she belonged in my window i remained stunned!!

Had to say so many things.
I had  rehearsed so many times.
The floor swept below my limbs.
I could only manage few smiles..

Time stopped when she smiled,
she smiled back at me.
Smile was all I could too,
such an angel was she.

Something made her blush.
And left her so very smitten.
End became a sweet beginning.
A new story was to be written.