Today something changed
I did not know when it began
I did not know how we got here
But now I know, I cannot accept this change
You slowly entered my life
You valued me beyond par
You made me see the reality I did not know existed
But now I know, you cannot carry this far
We created a world of our own
We lived the dreams together
We shared ourselves to be one
But now I know, we cannot survive this weather
I can only beg you to be mine
I can only beg you to care
I can only beg you to turn dreams into reality
But now I know, I cannot live in this world alone
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
The Promises
Has it ever happened -
That on a moonlit night,
The stars have told the moon,
That we do not love you?
We'll leave you here and go?
They stayed beside it due to their promise,
The promise of twinkling.
Has it ever happened -
That in a blossoming garden,
The leaves have told a flower,
That you dominate us?
We'll like to be independent?
They keep on sprouting due to their promise,
The promise of beautifying.
Has it ever happened -
That on a rainy day,
The drops have told the cloud,
That we do not like to fall?
We 'll like to rise high?
They keep on dropping due to their promise,
The promise of watering the nature.
Has it ever happened -
That on a sunny day,
The rays have told the sun,
That we do not like to glare?
We'll like to go cold throughout?
They keep on glaring due to their promise,
The promise of brightening the world.
Then why has it happened -
That man has told his fellow beings,
I don't love you all,
I like to be unchained,
I like to rise high,
I like to be cold to human existence,
And I want you all to go away.
Then why has it happened -
That he has left the world alone in despair,
To struggle with the remnants?
That they have been thrown into bins of disasters,
To bear this man's ruthlessness?
That he has forgotten his promise,
The promise of HUMANITY.
"To all those who have lost their lives in the terrorist attacks..."
That on a moonlit night,
The stars have told the moon,
That we do not love you?
We'll leave you here and go?
They stayed beside it due to their promise,
The promise of twinkling.
Has it ever happened -
That in a blossoming garden,
The leaves have told a flower,
That you dominate us?
We'll like to be independent?
They keep on sprouting due to their promise,
The promise of beautifying.
Has it ever happened -
That on a rainy day,
The drops have told the cloud,
That we do not like to fall?
We 'll like to rise high?
They keep on dropping due to their promise,
The promise of watering the nature.
Has it ever happened -
That on a sunny day,
The rays have told the sun,
That we do not like to glare?
We'll like to go cold throughout?
They keep on glaring due to their promise,
The promise of brightening the world.
Then why has it happened -
That man has told his fellow beings,
I don't love you all,
I like to be unchained,
I like to rise high,
I like to be cold to human existence,
And I want you all to go away.
Then why has it happened -
That he has left the world alone in despair,
To struggle with the remnants?
That they have been thrown into bins of disasters,
To bear this man's ruthlessness?
That he has forgotten his promise,
The promise of HUMANITY.
"To all those who have lost their lives in the terrorist attacks..."
Saturday, October 27, 2007
Success, Luck and Hope
Success is that cherished dream of life,
Which likes to play hide & seek.
The moment you feel you're almost there,
That very instant you fall down in the creek.
An endeared rumination is success,
Which will make you bite your nails.
'Cause once you set your feet on its track,
What you won't be able to cross are the rails.
Success is what is nullified,
When you are adamant to foster its seemliness.
It is what gets diminished,
When you desperately want it to glitter in the darkness.
Hard work maybe the key to success,
But luck is the biggest lock.
One that hard work can't break open,
And makes you work around the clock.
Luck is the boulder that hinders your downy path,
And makes your quench for success increase.
The more you lose, the more is the desire,
That your dream, luck will not cease.
But what should be kept alive is hope,
For it contains the key to the lock of luck.
Hope will make luck a tiny stone,
That you'll throw, and the nectar you'll suck.
Which likes to play hide & seek.
The moment you feel you're almost there,
That very instant you fall down in the creek.
An endeared rumination is success,
Which will make you bite your nails.
'Cause once you set your feet on its track,
What you won't be able to cross are the rails.
Success is what is nullified,
When you are adamant to foster its seemliness.
It is what gets diminished,
When you desperately want it to glitter in the darkness.
Hard work maybe the key to success,
But luck is the biggest lock.
One that hard work can't break open,
And makes you work around the clock.
Luck is the boulder that hinders your downy path,
And makes your quench for success increase.
The more you lose, the more is the desire,
That your dream, luck will not cease.
But what should be kept alive is hope,
For it contains the key to the lock of luck.
Hope will make luck a tiny stone,
That you'll throw, and the nectar you'll suck.
Thursday, May 24, 2007
Dream
A creative way of fancying the world is a dream
A lovely way to peep into others' soul is a dream
A thought that gives pleasure is a dream
A wish that is concealed in the heart is a dream
A concept that satisfies others is a dream
A height that remains unreached is a dream
A light that dazes out the eyes is a dream
A name that strikes inside is a dream
But what you never earn is a dream
What you always search but never find is a dream
What you always crave for is a dream
What demands but never gives love is a dream
The water that keeps you thirsty is a dream
The wind that never blows is a dream
A charm that pleases yet deceives is a dream
But what keeps all hopes alive is a dream
A lovely way to peep into others' soul is a dream
A thought that gives pleasure is a dream
A wish that is concealed in the heart is a dream
A concept that satisfies others is a dream
A height that remains unreached is a dream
A light that dazes out the eyes is a dream
A name that strikes inside is a dream
But what you never earn is a dream
What you always search but never find is a dream
What you always crave for is a dream
What demands but never gives love is a dream
The water that keeps you thirsty is a dream
The wind that never blows is a dream
A charm that pleases yet deceives is a dream
But what keeps all hopes alive is a dream
Irony
It is hard
It is hard to forget
It is hard to forgive
It is hard to achieve
It is hard to impress
It is hard to attain
It is hard to sacrifice
It is hard to be honest
It is hard...
It is easy
It is easy to let off
It is easy to overlook
It is easy to endeavour
It is easy to be gentle
It is easy to be consistent
It is easy to never hate
It is easy to never hide
It is easy...
It is hard to forget
It is hard to forgive
It is hard to achieve
It is hard to impress
It is hard to attain
It is hard to sacrifice
It is hard to be honest
It is hard...
It is easy
It is easy to let off
It is easy to overlook
It is easy to endeavour
It is easy to be gentle
It is easy to be consistent
It is easy to never hate
It is easy to never hide
It is easy...
Thursday, May 10, 2007
Life Is...
Life is a contrast
a contradiction
a statement
a remark
Life is a game
a scoreboard
a report
a grade
Life is an aim
an achievement
an accomplishment
a fulfillment
Life is a person
a thought
an understanding
a relation
Life is a life
a need
a wish
a grant
LOVE
Love is a miracle,
Which occurs once in life.
And once it has happened,
Without it you can't survive.
Which occurs once in life.
And once it has happened,
Without it you can't survive.
Love is a feeling,
Which stealthily charms us.
And it bounds us to,
Preserve it with us.
Love is a possession,
Which makes you proud,
When you make it fulfill,
All things it vowed.
Love is a subject,
Which teaches you that,
Emotions rule the mind,
And not mind rules heart.
Love is a dream,
Which comes true once.
And betrays us no matter,
Whenever it comes.
Which comes true once.
And betrays us no matter,
Whenever it comes.
Love is a blessing,
Which is once showered upon,
Us so that we can,
Feel the pain when its gone.
Love is a dejection,
Which hurts you when,
You try to grab it and,
It hides in a den.
Love is a fire,
That blazes hard.
It burns us through the heart,
And never makes our card.
Love is a thirst,
Which makes us avid.
And the more we crave for it,
The more we are arid.
Yet love is a symptom,
Which shows your sentiments.
And says that trust and faith,
Are the most necessary elements.
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