Sunday, 30 November 2014

Is it wrong?



Is it wrong
to be a woman
who dreams to make
mark on the world?

Is it wrong
to be a woman
who wants to be
free from the life
she has been confined?

Is it wrong
to be a woman
who wants to fly
above the sky
and not look down?


Is it wrong
to be a woman
who wants to
lead a life alone
without company of man?

Is it wrong
to be a woman
who wants to dress
not to please
the society
but for herself?

Is it wrong
to be a woman
of substance
and fight
for her rights?

So ladies,
Don't fret
Don't lose hope
Stand up!
Fight for what is yours!


Monday, 24 November 2014

Expiry Date

Birds chirp sweet
sounds of nature
Trees sway to
the tiny movements of wind

The clouds irrespective
white or grey colour
skate around the sky
as the earth revolves
around the sun


The blue sky
so calm and peaceful
inspires everyone
to never lose hope
within one self
when things go haywire


The flowers,
 pretty and colourful
are delight to bees
during their blossom years
Alas! They lose
their worth once
the winter sun rises

The  sun is at
it's prime glory
only till the moon
replaces it's light
with it's cool presence

Everything comes with expiry,
so does happiness
and all good things of life.
It is a cycle
that never ends
Every sad story
ends with happy ending

Sunday, 16 November 2014

Childrens of War

Children of War,
innocent and unaware
of beautiful life
outside their world

Their eyes filled 
with solemn memories
and dreams of 
peaceful life

They are surrounded
by the noise 
of grenades of the evil
and human carcasses
due to the war

Th nightmares visit
them every night
with the same events
of horrifying day
replaying in their minds

The pain of losing
someone dear to them
is worse than
the pain of losing
a limb or leg

They only desire
for beautiful sunshine
and playground
where they could play
like any normal child





Sunday, 9 November 2014

The Sweet Love

The crescent moon
shined like white pearl
in the dark violet sky
The wind danced
to the music of
sweet love

I slept like a child
on your laps,
dreaming carelessly
about future so bright

You sang lullaby whole night
with all your heart
though you made lyrics
on your own

It was late
but we didn't care
What mattered to us
was the sweet love
that bounded us
together into one

I moaned softly
while you brushed my hair
You kissed my cheeks
while I blushed.

Now I sit alone
with memories of us
sharing sweet love
at our first night
of togetherness

Saturday, 1 November 2014

Rays of sun


Rays of sun,
bright and golden
trying to hide its glory
behind the grey clouds

It peeps out momentarily
like the shy girl blushing
at every glimpse of her man

Hope and miracles
are like rays of the sun
in the winter sky.
They come and go
like the four seasons


The sweet love,
the deep feelings,
the warm cuddles;
and desire of being loved
is need of the hour

The rain drops
from the heaven above
as the blessings
for bright future

As the rain stops,
the rainbow arises
out of the clouds
with the seven colours
of joy and prosperity


Monday, 27 October 2014

The promise

Her lips were red
like petals of the rose
Her eyes were innocent blue
that had not witnessed 
big bad world.

She wore red dress
with dancing white polka dots
It was first gift
from love of her life

She waited for him
at the place 
where he left her
with a promise 
to come back soon

Three years passed
like three hours 
and there was no sign
of him coming back

Her feet ached
due to unforgiving 
six inch heel 
and the long wait

While everybody lost hope
she didn't give up 
A ray of light
shined within her 
that he would come
and sweep her 
by his magical charm

As clock struck twelve,
it was time to leave
She returned back home
with unbroken hope
that he will come tomorrow 

Sunday, 19 October 2014

The second chance


I was cold
with my heart broken
by many wrong men
who I believed
to be my shiny armour prince

Ah! My foolish heart
fell too quickly
due to tricks and lies
I learnt from fantasy land

I knew the pain
was coming
but I didn’t care
I fell deep and hard
like Alice in the wonderland

The nights were horrible
with pain filled dreams
about past I screwed
I had lost hope
and love to me
was fictional

I was lost
in woods of despair
when he came out of nowhere
saving me from my demons

He instilled in me
a belief in love
and showed me
what it is to being loved

He loved me deeply,
breaking the wall
I had built
He showered me
care and affection
that I had missed so long

Love is a treasure
that cannot be found
It happens
just like that

Farmer’s pride

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