Sunday, 23 August 2015

Passion

Passion, red and hot;
driving me mad;
making me crave
for soaring heights

Emotions within me;
sometimes postive;
sometimes negative;
make me fly high
or fall down the sky

The climb is hard;
everyone says;
maybe they are fearful;
or wary of my success;

The distance is long;
not very long;
but filled with blocks;
stopping me;
every time I step forward

Life is difficult;
like bed of thorns
pricking every time
I step on them

I don't give up;
I can't give up;
I am up already;
fearless of falling
while my passion
stays strong


Tuesday, 18 August 2015

Diya

Sh
ShShe's invisible girl
    oblivious of her surrounding
     with thin hair
    petite body
   neither pretty
    nor brainy

She's Alice in wonderland;
always in fantasy
in our own world
non existent in reality


She's struggler
a loser or failure
yet she never stops
though she is behind everyone
World has different names
for her kind
but we know her
as Diya

Diya-My first novel in progress which I will presenting in short episodes in my next blog this weekend. Have taken 12 years to conceive the idea. Hope you will enjoy it.

Sunday, 16 August 2015

Freedom

Our restless mind;
Our tired souls;
Our lifeless bodies;
wants to be unbounded
by strings of pain

 Impossible it seems,
 to be independent;
 to be free
 from chains of imperfections

Days marked every year,
by people like us,
the day we got free,
from foreign  rules,
yet we are not free

Experiences of life;
memories sweet or bitter;
views of society;
relations we make;
tie us until death

Freedom is
what we do;
what we speak;
what we wear;
without worrying society

It's not politics;
It's not societal views,
It's not religious virtues;
It's us only us;
who can untie
ourselves from bounds
of ignorance





Sunday, 9 August 2015

The Childhood days

Curious eyes
wandering everywhere;
observing new views;
relearning old tricks;
during childhood years;
sweet filled innocence

Play times;
eagerly waited;
by innocent souls
alluring them
towards fun and merriment

School times
colourless plain;
yet seem golden
during last days 
filled with pain

Small fights;
everlasting love;
unbinding relations;
old buddies;
stay young forever
while we grow

Sleep worry free
as world goes round;
day night changes;
minutes fly;
but life must go on
is their lesson
to all old and wise

The wish to grow soon;
quick and fast;
no work only play
remains hidden lie;
pretty soon;
tiny ones will know








Sunday, 2 August 2015

Friends Forever

We walk hand in hand;
facing life;
with glorious smile;
drawing memories;
sweet and bitter

Friends forever;
promises we made;
we will stay together;
during good and bad times

She had cures
for my cranky moods;
sweet lil jokes;
to cheer me up;
bitter spanking;
to wake me up

Long short distances;
close relationship;
the hi bye ones;
as well as forever buddies
types of friend
you meet in life

Sweet sour times;
awkward situations;
make our bond 
stronger and tight;
never will it break;
ever and forever

Friends forever
always together,
till we die;
holding hands in hand
every day


Tuesday, 28 July 2015

If I ever do something I love

If I ever do,
something I love,
I would fill 
plain colourless life,
with stories 
from tiny places
no one has heard

If I ever do
something I love,
I would create
characters you see
day to day life

If I ever do
something I love
I would bring
truth hidden
answer unsolved questions

Sunday, 26 July 2015

The Caged Bird

Every evening,
begins the routine,
the sky turns orange
the birds return home,
while I sit in the cage,
watching this view,
day and night


The night appears,
I can't sleep,
in the golden cage,
I sit forever,
waiting day and night
for freedom

The sky so wide,
large and open,
empty and fresh
unlike this cage
with railings
preventing me
from flying

Oh sweet love!
Where are you?
I wait here
imprisoned and helpless
by my human captive

My feathers long
for the wind
dancing and playing
while I fly
with clouds fluffy
white and grey

The starved need food,
The drought needs water,
The child needs mother
The unloved ones need love,
and I need freedom

Farmer’s pride

The farmer stares, At open skies, Hopelessly searching, For fluffy thick clouds. To his dismay, The sky is blue, The sun is out, Shining sha...