Saturday, August 28, 2010

ONE DAY MORE............




















 One day more,
I am alive.
deep into the mind,
I shall dive.

one day more,
I shall be blamed.
what I deserved,
all will be claimed.

one day more,
I want to win.
all my dreams,
fate will ruin.

one day more,
I'll escape from life.
time is chasing(after me),
to kill me with a knife.

The first ray of sunlight,
gives one more day to fight.
for the right
of existance,
confined life makes no sense.
life wanna be a flying kite,
I wanna control its flight.
now,life being a snake,
giving poisonous bite.

The allmighty death,
is knocking at the door.
but life wanna see,
One day more!!!!!!!

Thursday, August 19, 2010

LOVE














 Love is a way to fulfill our thirst,
it is built on top a trust,
there is no limit of expansion of the thirst,
it never gonna burst.
love grows so fast,
it's hard to control & adjust.
love is a duty that you must,
do to clear the rust,
in you,otherwise the flow of life gonna be shut.
the thirst of loneliness,
will bring disgust.
love has no caste,
it helps to forget the sorrows of past.
it makes us happy in present,
but will love exist in future?
or the devil of terror will be sent,
to force the humanity to bent.

OLD is GOLD

Those who are old,
their life becomes cold.
still they are the real gold,
for the advices told,
by them,we should obey,
for our life to fold
towards light,we should hold,
             them,
otherwise it's a shame,
have feel for them.
they are beyond money or fame,
they will not be with us after some years,
because of the nature's game
to remove all their attachment
to earth,to be sent(to heaven by God)
because life,....we cannot rent.
don't do anything wrong with them,
 so,in short,it should be your aim,
           to be bold,
to save the old.
better to say,preserve the old!!!!!!

 the advices they told,
cannot be bought or sold.
the complex psycology of them is hard to understand,
before we become the old brand,
gain & loss lie in life's hand.
time passes & takes everything away,
from us,only giving experience to find a way.
a thought that is fresh & new,
to change next generation's view.

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

WHERE WE MET






















I am waiting for you
in the line where 'light' & 'dark' meets,
in the horizon where 'sky' & 'ocean' meets,
in the boundary where 'hope' & 'depression' meets,
in the limit where 'will' & 'way' meets,
in the border where 'love' & 'hate' meets,
with control where 'logic' & 'belief' meets,
without rule where 'life' & 'death' meets,

I am waiting for you
where........we met.

HELP ME ! I AM DEPRESSED....




















You are on the silent night,
I am on the bed.
will you be in the brand new dawn?
when the sky is red.

you are in my heart & soul,
you are in my head.
what I am now,alive or dead,
everything you have made.

you are in my brain & mind,
you are in my eyes.
all my tears "free of cost"
life is full of 'lies'.


why do you come in my life?
I shall lose my way.
in the darkness, I am alone
light is a long far away.

(you just) get out of my life,
(let me live) leave me alone.
I will shake you off,
(out of my life) you will be thrown.

all colours of life,...washed away,
all notes of life have become noise.
now when I shout to protest against time,
I hear the echoes of my own voice.

I have asked her "who she is"
she says "I am bad".
you may call her 'depression'
always make us sad.

Sunday, August 15, 2010

I want to....

I wanna run
to outrun time
(please)help me to write,
one more rhyme.

I wanna see
the darkest night
to bring back light
I shall fight.

I wanna go
beyond the line
where sky meets with sea
where the water shine,
in the light of glowing red sun
I wanna run.

I wanna hear
the sweetest voice
the call of my heart
to make a right choice.

I wanna live
I wanna dream
life is an ocean
not a narrow flowing stream.

MY LAST DAYS

 





















WHEN MY LAST SECOND WILL COME
I SHALL TRY TO CALCULATE THE SUM
THOUGH IT'S A VERY SHORT TIME
TO RECOLLECT ALL RHYME
I KNOW I CAN'T SOLVE
FOR IT WILL INVOLVE
MORE & MORE OBSTACLE
TO MAKE ME SETTLE
IN MY JOURNEY FROM EARTH
MY EYES WILL MELT
WHEN THE LAST TOUCH WILL BE FELT.
WHEN MY HEART WILL VIBRATE FOR THE LAST TIME
I SHALL NOT CONSIDER THE VIBRATION OF LIFE AS A CRIME OF
GOD,RATHER I SHALL PAY RESPECT TO THE CREATION & MAGIC
THAT MADE THIS MUNDANE EARTH SO LIVELY,COMIC & TRAGIC.

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HERE I AM...........