Sunday, October 6, 2013
Sunday, August 11, 2013
Happy Rakshabandhan - My lady!

My eyes can see you gracefully dancing around.
My ears can hear lovely songs sung by you.
You disappear by lightning speed,
When I try to come nearby you.

Do you remember those days?
You - a small baby and I - a school kid.
You had such a pleasing, smiling face.
Even though you were sleeping, I had smiled
I remember those fights, which seems to be lovely.
One had to push and it is ended with slap by other.
I wonder - I can raise my hand on you, hardly.
Scholars call it being mature.
Hey! Do you remember our live stage shows?
Western and Salsa made it master-blasters!
The comments still echoes in my ears:
"They are brother and sister - today's performers!"

Whenever we meet, you always love to be with me.
We walk hand in hand, making people around jealous.
You always wanted to be the first one to tie Rakhi.
And I always reserved, nearby wrist - the first space!
I still have the space - that's reserved for your Rakhi.I wish you could be with me when I tie Rakhi, from you.
But you are so far, and I know you are important for me.
"A blessed happy Rakshabandhan!" is my hearty wish for you!
Saturday, March 16, 2013
The Loneliness!
God waived his hand, spoke something.
He designed this world with everything.
We appreciate, "some are good,"
But some are not necessarily be bad.
Would you exclaim why God made man?
If yes - you would not have seen dawn.
If no - stop criticizing the emotion.
Without emotions, man is not a human.Experience of bad makes good - best.
Hatred makes love - a beautiful gift.Loneliness - a great creation of God.
Carves in heart 'Love' for being a beatitude.
Loneliness - one of the relation manager.
Helping you to love like baby Christ in manger.
A beautiful angel with you - like a mystery,
So that you feel the presence of Lord Almighty.
Loneliness - a friend, rather a supporter.
Being in peace for plenty of time - an offer.
Accept its offer - to get valued always,
As you will be valuing all the Souls!
Wednesday, January 2, 2013
The Cycle – “Why did you do this to me?”
Let it be poor or let it be rich.
Let it be younger or let it be elder.
A single question in all the hearts:
“Why did you do this to me?”
Some
may know the reason or probably not.
Some
may be the victim or probably not.
Still
you will sense the same question…
Can
you prove me wrong?
If it is something good – you’ll find no question.
But if it is not - point of discussion.
I hope not to have those seeds.
Doesn’t a seed produce millions, becoming a tree?
Oh
dear! It’s not funny any more.
When
you will be in the cycle o this question.
It’s
time for you to ask yourselff:
“Why
did I do it to them?”
And if it rings the bells of your heart,
And your eyes flood with tears,
You can destroy the cycle by asking this question:
“Would you please forgive me?”
But
if this cycle is your entertainer,
I
wish you a “Good Luck!”
I
would pray for you, so that you’ll never ask:
“Why
did you do this to me?”
Guide Me, My Love!
Oh my Love, help me please!
My heart whispers always
Questions in my ears.
What do
you feel…?
How do
you sense…?
Why do
you think you love her?
My lips get together, as no words to express.
And my head bows down with no answers.
For me,
you are the Honey – Bee,
Which
dance around the flower daily.
Realizing
them – “You provide sweet honey!”
For me, you are the angel,
Which cast magical spell,
Who lives in the magical world, looks well.
I was
like the dark clouds,
That
was good for only lightning and thunders,
But now
I only spray the lovely droplets.
I was like the beastly human,
Who never cared for anything or one,
But now I forgot how to ignore one.
Great
are your birth-givers,
As you
are the daughter of theirs;
Casting
spell for millions of wonders!
Being grateful, I have only one question.
Dear, why would I be your rejection?
Without you, I would not have got this perfection.
Oh my
love, guide me please!
My
restless heart always whispers
Questions
in my ears.
Sunday, July 8, 2012
My Dad!
He
is more than a best friend for me.
He
understands all my feelings.
He
gives me whatever I need.
He
had always thought about my well-being.
My
Dad! My Dad! He is the best for me.
He
is the best!
He is not an officer of any great company.
He is not the richest person of this
world.
Still he has done a lot for me.
My Dad! My Dad! He is the best for
me.
He is the best!
He
goes against the world,
And
supports me in my decisions, which are best.
He
believes that I’ll be able to do it,
And
it has always come true, whenever he supports.
My
Dad! My Dad! He is the best for me.
He
is the best!
He has given me a caring mom,
And has given me a lovely sister.
He has made my life full of thrill
and excitement;
And I love this life the most.
My Dad! My Dad! He is the best for
me.
He is the best!
Let Me Live Mom And Dad!
You were a girl child once, Mom!
Dad, you were given birth by a Mom!
Why do you think – I’ll be a burden?
Let me live too, like everyone.
I am a human with heart and life.
Why don’t you think from my side?
Let me be a part of every tour to riverside.
I wish to smell the beautiful flowers.
I wish to dance with colorful butterflies.
Why can’t I be in this beautiful world?
Let me beg you to be in this wonderful world.
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