Saturday, 31 August 2013

The Girl




In a place not so far,
There once born a baby girl.
She was her daddy’s little princess;
And her mom’s doll - the cutest.

As the years slowly fade,
She grew up into a lovely maid.
With hopes filled in her eyes,
Wishing to live her own life.

To chase the dreams of her desires,
She came in to the world so fierce.
Where resides inhuman souls;
People in whom devil rules.

Exploited, insulted, crushed she was;
By the demons of the modern world.
The once bloomed flower have withered now;
And lost the innocence, charm and glow.

Crying, sobbing all day long,
Wondering why all went wrong!
Is she not a human at all?
Or she is a girl was that her fault???

Monday, 13 May 2013

An Angel





True, I believe angels exist,
For God has bestowed me with one;
She who brought me to this earth,
And I use to call her ‘Mom’.

She followed me when I crawled,
And taught me how to walk.
She is my first teacher,
Who taught me alphabets and numbers.

When situations were against me,
She was there to protect me;
She trusted me when others have not,
She has always been mine life support.

Life indeed is full of troubles,
So, God gives us one of his angels;
Who look after all our needs,
And guides us through all thick and thins.

I can thank God nonetheless,
For he has sent me one of his best;
An angel in disguise,
Who defined my life. 


Thursday, 4 April 2013

Farewell




From different places that we dwell,
We came here knowing nothing well.

Distances vanished with passing time,
“Friends” is the term by which we are defined.

We are not related, no blood relation do we hold;
But still there exists, an invisible bond.

We fought and we laughed,
We tried and some even cried.

We stood up for each other,
In times needed, like broken never.

Two years passed like a soothing breeze,
The memories that are left, we will always miss.

As the time to bid “Farewell” comes by,
Here I am now, to bid u good-bye. J


Wednesday, 20 February 2013

The Friend - U R





Someone who is so dear,
A friend u r to treasure;
With u I share my joy & tear,
With u things often gets funnier.

Mood swings are common to ur nature,
But u got a heart of gold that matters.
We shout, we scream and bitch together,
But In hard times u left me never.

I am glad that I found u here,
In a world with people who are so unfair;
Things may change and we may not see each other,
But I promise to be ur friend forever J

Sunday, 27 January 2013

I am not perfect but I am not bad





I know I’m not perfect,
And I have my own flaws;
But I m just like you and her,
M just a simple girl.

I stupidly keep blabbering,
At times I get annoying;
But that’s not what I intend,
I wish u to understand.

Some even think m dumb,
Thought as irritating by some;
But I also have a heart,
This also gets hurt.

Sometimes I get angry,
For no reason I do shout;
But m not bad tempered,
My Life a bit disturbed.

I may not be a beauty,
Nor a queen of hearts;
I m just being me,
I wish a prince to like me.

I do laugh a lot,
I do make funny jokes;
But I also do cry at times,
In the silence of the night.

I have been many times judged,
I have also been misjudged;
But don’t presume me to be what you thought,
I am not that bad and wrong.






Tuesday, 8 January 2013

Childhood



I wish I could go back again,
To the days when I was young;
Where we played in the lonely streets,
And often one got hurt.

I wish I could go back again,
To the days of those common attire;
Where going school means meeting friends,
And coming home means home-works.

I wish I could go back again,
To the days when weekends were so special;
Where Sundays meant morning - plays,
And mid-day cartoon fare.

I wish I could go back again,
To the days when I was young;
Where life was so simple, 
And tensions were far apart.

Now that I am grown up,
Heaps of worries pile up;
Life got complex with passing time,
And often difficult to admire.

I wish I could go back again,
To the days when I was young;
Where life was full of fun and joyous
And friends - honest & fair.


Life - It's funny





Gloomy and Sunny,
Two ways of a day;
Synonym with life's,
Constant struggle for survival.


We cry and We laugh;
We are disposed and We are adorned;
We are hated and again loved;
That's life's funnier part.


At times, u love life,
At times, u wanna die;
Guided by situation, 
That's funny of our emotion.


Life gives u goose-bumps;
Life makes u feel contended;
Life is termed as confusing;
But, life indeed is funniest.




Sunday, 6 January 2013

Love You



The day we met for the first,
‘Strangers’…………that’s what we were just.
We didn’t knew each other,
And bothered to know never.

I, then, have not realised,
As I m God’s one favourite child,
U r an angel sent to me,
And so he made us to become ‘WE’.

U slowly became my life’s part,
Ur thoughts ruled my mind and heart.
Now, I know, that I love you so,
And I would never let you go.



Love- A Feeling




Love- A feeling unexpressed,
Its a desire to hold someone’s hand.
It’s the strength that makes us stand,
Through all the odd times we had.

Love- An affection untold;
In every mother’s care its hold,
Its in being with someone dear,
Its in sharing a friend’s tear.

Love-  A blessing in disguise,
Neglecting it, is never so wise.
It’s a reason to laugh and try,
Can’t break hearts and make u cry.

Love-  The strongest weapon of all,
Can conquer all the hatred among.
Let it free and spread around,
To make this planet a better world.