Monday, 18 March 2013


GOOD MORNING
The peep of sunlight through the pains of your window
The disappearance of yesterday’s shadows
The warmth and the heat
Feeling through your curled bedsheet
A cup of coffee and a broad smile
Getting ready to walk the mile
Reading the newspaper
And reading stuffs that makes you happier
A bright day is here
Jump and start your work without fear.

Marriage
A coy bride
With all her self-esteem and pride
Is set to start a new life
Where she thinks there will be no strife
A life filled with love and understanding
Where there will be no room for misunderstanding.

Her bright and beautiful golden ornaments
Her special wedding garment
Makes her look like queen
But is it a symbol of ruin?

The beautiful bangles are the chains
That will bind her and never allow her to gain
In a society dominated by males
Where there is no respect for females.

People say marriage is the union of two hearts and souls
But can two opposite genders ever have a common goal?



Solitary mind
Some dreams are broken…
Before they are born.
Some hopes are lost
Before they are expected
Some hands set free
Before they are held
Some hearts are broken
Before they are loved
This is the reality of life
Where you are the puppets
Not in the hands of God
But in the hands of your loved ones
Where you give
And never think of return
Where you care
And never wish
To be paid back in your coin.

Oh! Destiny’s child
Hey! Woebegone
Wipe your tears
Paint your life
In your own colors
For you have come alone
And will go alone
Loneliness your company
Solitary is your state
Don’t wait and waste for someone
For good days will never come.


Spring
Slowly and silently
As winter bids adieu…
To the cold warm nights
And bright sunny days
To a new season filled with sunrays.

The ruffling of the leaves
And the muffling of the heart
Create a sweet music

The change of the season
Break through all reason
A crazy mind and a mad heart
Bemused and wonderstruck
At the nature’s transformation
To a new and bright reformation…

Spring is the season of love
A season of colors…
Red, blue and green…
Winter is said to be mean
Cold and heartless…
Make a way for spring
As nature laughs, trees dance
And flowers bloom and sing.

Wednesday, 13 March 2013

 Journey of love
Holding hands and walking
For miles together...
Promises made
To be there for each other forever
To be there whatever may come
And leave never.

Entwined bodies...
Kissing lips
Speaking words of love
But an unfaithful soul.

Promises made
But never kept.
Fake words of love
Evaporate like ether
Love or Lust?


A sudden outburst
Of emotion...
Tears and fears
That kills the loving soul.

A solitary walk...
Lonely forever...
Broken promises...
Reminiscent with memories of yesteryears
Never to be near
Goodbye forever my dear.

Tuesday, 12 March 2013

 Hope
The music of the heart
The music of the soul
The superfluous blending of joy and sorrow
Estranged memories...
Buried past...
Fresh mornings
And a new start.

Fresh dewdrops
Bright sky
The melody of the wind...
Brushing through plants and trees
The blooming flowers
The chirping of the birds
A fresh morning...
And a new start.

Dark clouds
And a silver lining...
Broken hopes
And new promises
Bruised heart
And a loving soul
Vanishing tears
And smiling faces..
Fresh mornings
And a new start.


 Ma

Diivine is her love...
Ethereal is her spirits...
Eloquent is her manners...
She is the best symbol of love

Loving, caring and sharing
She is always sacrifising
Her pleasure and joy
Happiness and comfort.

With a holy lamp in her hand
To enlighten the lives of her children
She is our mother
The best gift given by God.

 


Sunday, 10 March 2013

THE END OF THE ROAD

The sweetest taste of death
The prolonged desire to rest forever
Gives  mind an eternal peace


The hustle and bustle of life
Attract  no more
The colors and beauties of life
Have lost their glory
The rainbow no more makes me wonder
About God's magnificent creations
The sun is nothing but a fire ball
The moon a burden to the night sky
The earth a place for frauds and cheats.


Am waiting to end my journey
Looking forward to the last point
Where swimming across the river Lethe
I will reach God's kingdom



Two Minds
Broken heart....
The melancholy music...
Painful memories of the past...
Blown in a wild wind of love

Nervous mind...
Confused heart...
The beckoning of a new future...
Entangled with dilemma of the present and past.

Fresh promises...
New hopes...
An optimistic mind...
All join hands for a bright start.