I remeber the stately green pine trees
The cool soft wind of the moor
The stillness of the afternoon
the colours of the setting sun
This beauty, stillness and colour
Was what was our mother nature.
But now the black cloud that brought rain, is filled with smoke
The viel is dusty and smothered as it is filled with smog
The greenery which she once wore
has now beeen tattered and tore
Man for his selfish motive
Has ignored the layer protective
But it had , it had never click
that he was destroying the life, forming the oil slick
The brow is filled with worry
So it is the call of the hour to hurry!!
Thursday, September 29, 2011
My brother
A relation that can never be persihed
Will always be cherished
Especially when we are apart
I feel like a broken heart..
Those days of togetherness
When we sat and played
And in my pain and sorrow
You were the one who always helped
Those days when we sand and danced
And in the dreams that we sailed
And at that time when i was sad and alone
you were the one to console..
And ya how can i forget that
When we together sat
And took out the lyrics of the song
which we wanted to sing for long
You were there whenever i wanted
And i miss those paper in which we painted
I eould always want you to be what you are
My brother full of love and care..
Composed - on the occassion of Rakhi for my brother Dhiraj
Will always be cherished
Especially when we are apart
I feel like a broken heart..
Those days of togetherness
When we sat and played
And in my pain and sorrow
You were the one who always helped
Those days when we sand and danced
And in the dreams that we sailed
And at that time when i was sad and alone
you were the one to console..
And ya how can i forget that
When we together sat
And took out the lyrics of the song
which we wanted to sing for long
You were there whenever i wanted
And i miss those paper in which we painted
I eould always want you to be what you are
My brother full of love and care..
Composed - on the occassion of Rakhi for my brother Dhiraj
A world without you...
I can never imagine a world without you
You are the only source due to which i stand here
You make me feel glad
And never allow me to be sad.
The affection I receive from you
Fills me with something that can be done only by few
You are the one and only one I admire
which enlightns me with wild fire!!!
I cant make out what you have is so different???
Which pulls me towards you like an endless scent
You are just a miracle
who has made my life critical..
I know words are not enough
But still i hope you have understood
your importance in my life
which will be well understood if i be your wife....
-Composed in 2002
You are the only source due to which i stand here
You make me feel glad
And never allow me to be sad.
The affection I receive from you
Fills me with something that can be done only by few
You are the one and only one I admire
which enlightns me with wild fire!!!
I cant make out what you have is so different???
Which pulls me towards you like an endless scent
You are just a miracle
who has made my life critical..
I know words are not enough
But still i hope you have understood
your importance in my life
which will be well understood if i be your wife....
-Composed in 2002
Depression!!
Well!!! all about impression
Life is full of depression
Here i go there i go
find everything covered with dark snow....
If you do something and is not appreciated
That is what is the most hurted
Now when you try to convince or cry
You loose in all the spirit to try....
When something not good in you
Is pointed again and again in you
That is what is the most painful
Which feels as killing your fervid soul...
Now what will all of you call this??
Would you call it the fault of his
Or a depression just within you
which is descending you in the uprising queue..
Doesnt matter this is the rule of life
One has to laugh and the other has to cry
But try your best to keep away from the depression file
The world will be with you if you smile...
-Composed in 2002
Life is full of depression
Here i go there i go
find everything covered with dark snow....
If you do something and is not appreciated
That is what is the most hurted
Now when you try to convince or cry
You loose in all the spirit to try....
When something not good in you
Is pointed again and again in you
That is what is the most painful
Which feels as killing your fervid soul...
Now what will all of you call this??
Would you call it the fault of his
Or a depression just within you
which is descending you in the uprising queue..
Doesnt matter this is the rule of life
One has to laugh and the other has to cry
But try your best to keep away from the depression file
The world will be with you if you smile...
-Composed in 2002
Confused!!!
Confused with all the situations of life
which made me sit down to write
I cant make out for what i am alive
And think why should i die?
Loving me makes me feel glad
Denying me makes me feel sad
Knowing this is the nature human had
Why does thinking this makes me mad?
As life is full of ups and Downs
Difficult to recognize the lady behind the gown
She might be a generous one or a frown
God knows she is from which town?
Why? Why do these questions arise/
Do they have any answers?
Are they just simple questions?
Or those which really create confusion
And makes me CONFUSED????
which made me sit down to write
I cant make out for what i am alive
And think why should i die?
Loving me makes me feel glad
Denying me makes me feel sad
Knowing this is the nature human had
Why does thinking this makes me mad?
As life is full of ups and Downs
Difficult to recognize the lady behind the gown
She might be a generous one or a frown
God knows she is from which town?
Why? Why do these questions arise/
Do they have any answers?
Are they just simple questions?
Or those which really create confusion
And makes me CONFUSED????
Monday, September 26, 2011
The two body of particles
I just happen to meet one of my friend today and realised that all the princesses are under the same roof at one of the phase of life..whether you are loaded with the riches or you are from the so called "advanced family" , the word expectations make the whole world go round and round.. Up there as somebody has created two beautiful forms of life was intelligent enough to make the forms just dependent on each other at any cost or would remand the universe to collapse...
Just as simple it may sound to each body of particle and known to the entire universe, things still seem to be ignorant and worst part is that the one who is supressed is also the culprit sometimes...There is sudden spurge of awareness at the knock of that door , with a big black bag in the hand, the glass of water ready and everything at halt... But does that all justify to the time spent by that other particle waiting for the evening for the monotony of the day to change and yet just be at the service..well may sound as respect or the long value tradition but is it just one sided..
Well why do they get all the respect, it is because they have the deep pockets which they presume or also surely for all the time that they take to make it deep.. but today who says that the other particle cannot ...Is the chance given ? Well to most of them not and for the rest of them being a rebel is the solution.. well they say "society" and right from the birth probably live the life for the society , but y? live with all but not always live for all in life , for no body awaits you and noone shall cry with you in your problems, well they may be also but please dont be upset with the echoes of your own voice everywhere else..
It is so easy for that one particle to say that "im just like that" and probably would never change but a singl point of retaliation to it is a real hard burn and might be hurting as well but how does that matter because at the end of the day it is that body of particle.
Just as simple it may sound to each body of particle and known to the entire universe, things still seem to be ignorant and worst part is that the one who is supressed is also the culprit sometimes...There is sudden spurge of awareness at the knock of that door , with a big black bag in the hand, the glass of water ready and everything at halt... But does that all justify to the time spent by that other particle waiting for the evening for the monotony of the day to change and yet just be at the service..well may sound as respect or the long value tradition but is it just one sided..
Well why do they get all the respect, it is because they have the deep pockets which they presume or also surely for all the time that they take to make it deep.. but today who says that the other particle cannot ...Is the chance given ? Well to most of them not and for the rest of them being a rebel is the solution.. well they say "society" and right from the birth probably live the life for the society , but y? live with all but not always live for all in life , for no body awaits you and noone shall cry with you in your problems, well they may be also but please dont be upset with the echoes of your own voice everywhere else..
It is so easy for that one particle to say that "im just like that" and probably would never change but a singl point of retaliation to it is a real hard burn and might be hurting as well but how does that matter because at the end of the day it is that body of particle.
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