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Tuesday, 22 April 2014

IT MOVES SO STEALTHILY

It's the heartbeat of the God
Never ceases nor gets biased for somebody 
even the ' Brook ' has an end where it forges the sea but this fourth dimension remains eternal 
The universe has been through a drastic evolution 
And we wonder how it moves so stealthily!! 

Though some say it flies by 

Few find it stagnated 
Many relate it with money
but never understood it's economy 
And when we are out of the pockets
We wonder how it moves so stealthily!! 

People name it as a fair weather friend 

When adding another feather in the cap is difficult for them 
But had the stable doors been locked earlier 
Steeds could have been saved 
But we are bound to our attitude 
And wonder what makes it moves so stealthily. 

It has  become a paradox for it's the measure of our efficiency 

We blame it for our low productivity 
Never bothered to see how much we lag behind 
Because we have a common tendency to ponder upon 
Why TIME moves so stealthily!!!!!

Friday, 11 April 2014

ME AND MY LIFE

One day,
Out of the hollowness,I'll reach towards the completeness
Things will be sorted out clearing all the mess

Covering all the miles and climbing every height

Life will then turn around and ask - what more you need, albeit!!

Like every time I'll ask for a little more

But I am afraid infuriating life would say-
"you never valued single in lieu of four

To me you made tons of truce

I kept my words but you often refused

You  changed the vision between us

There is no more harmony,no more trust

We were krishna sudama till you had gratitude

We became caeser brutus when you induced attitude

For every 'little more ' you point a gun

Ever imagined what stress I go through for your fun

Well..... You need not pull the trigger

It is an ultimatum, not a grain more stress I can figure."

No doubt life is so occupied

For it has no Sundays for stress to divide

My situation calls for a horrifying conversation in my near future

I looked around, I was arboured in my own fear

But never the less

This time when life will turn around, almost ready to war
I'll say relax buddy.., it's your time to ask for!!! 

Monday, 7 April 2014

MY STOREROOM

One Day,

When the corners of my brain were free

I heard the subconscious knocks that stimulated me 


The stimulation caused my feet to turn around

My mind acted accordingly, perhaps it was bound 


I went downstairs and opened the door

There were memories dumped down on the floor


I piled them up and dusted them off

Every iota of emotion brimmed upto the top 


My nose sensed the site of my toys

My eyes gripped the fragrance out of my joy 


No wonder I was out of my senses

Those video games and my first bicycle were no longer in my fences 


There were discarded notebooks of mine

Even through the dust they gave a good shine 


The heap of the board games and the collection of trump cards

Oh God! Those memories penetrated too hard 



There were many more things to name

Which for a young lad was no less than a fame



I again felt as a similar boy

Who gets delighted at his first toy 


As soon as I gripped the situation 

I felt a bodily sensation 


I realized the moments that have been perished

But alas they can now only be cherished!! 


Sunday, 6 April 2014

BALANCED DREAM

One day, I had an image of my dream
I added colours in that stream. My soul proposed some yellow soothing enough for it to mellow Things ruined when my heart and mind clashed They dropped red and green, hence yellow slashed Red was my heart's choice Green was my mind's voice Those colours were so intense That yellow became hard to sense By now my soul was subdued For it had suffered much feud It turned to a hostage without anyone to save For money and desires lured my peace to grave Then deep down I heard my soul It said- remember what's your goal It wasn't money, It wasn't the luxurious desire But to wear a happy and peaceful attire I no longer wanted dictatorship, but democracy instead Yellow ought to be garnished with green and red I am the steerer, I am the captain and I am the projection to my dream I geared up yellow, watermarked red and bordered the green AND THAT WAS MY BALANCED DREAM!!!!!