A battle waiting every morning
Outside world a battlefield
Dreams dying an untimely death
Their corpses lying all around
People with no dreams
Shattered hopes embracing ground.
Every person fighting a battle
Battle to fulfill his dream
Dreams of only a few win the battle
And of many dies without even a scream.
Everyone here is a warrior
Fighting with all his might
Bruised and wounded everyday
Yet a new dream every night.
Though they get broken
Yet they never end
Like an exploding dynamite
High on night sky they illuminate
Yet like the mystic phoenix
Every morning they regenerate
Silence all around
The courtroom set
Enters the accused
A group of few men
The darkness surrounds
Enters a man adjusting his brim
Murmurs around the courtroom
Here he comes the grim.
Handsome face hiding monster
His smile faking peace
Voice so enchanting
Eyes lack gleam
Justice will be served
He is here
Noone he hates
Noone he loves
All are equal
To Divinity he serves
Verdict is ready
Charges are laid
To hell they shall serve
Reads the grim
What is our crimes asked a man
Is god even real what is his plan
Looking at their eyes
Adjusting his brim
Announcing their crimes
Screams the angry grim
Divinity gave you air
Divinity gave you bread
Where were you all
When his nature was at threat
Even if I keep running away, promise me you will keep tailing me. And when I fall, when I am tired, when every step seems to be a mile, when the darkness surrounds me and the road gets tougher promise me that you will take me away with you. Somewhere far away from this real world, far from all the pain and sufferings, where no one can see us and let me hide in your arms and heal all my wounds...
You came to me like a rising sun,
Shining bright over my horizon,
And I was mesmerized by your sight,
Like a daydream in a dark night.
Will you come and hold my hand,
And walk with me until the very end,
Even if it will be hard for you,
Amid the fire and water for me will you go through?
We were just like the two opposite banks of a river though we had the same route and destination yet the distance between us widened as we moved forward with every new tributary.
P.S I still Love You
Let us walk back the road we took while drifting away from each other and maybe somewhere along the way we would meet again at that intersection from where we changed our ways.
But this time just promise me that you would hold my hand at that intersection and take me away with you.
LOVE IN THE MOUNTAIN
Will my journey end or not,
Does this road have an end or not?
Though I can see you but the road to you seem too long,
Can't tell you how much I wanted you to be along.
Don't you worry just stay there and wait,
I will come even if it is late.
For the road of our love this is not the end,
We will surely meet maybe after the other bend...
Come let us sit together and look into each other's eyes walking back in time to find each other in the memories we shared..
Though we often run into each other you dont seem to remember me. It's like drifting away while walking towards each other. Maybe I was just a nightmare for you, but for me you were the dream that I wished to come true.
You are like the winter rain,
Every winter though I keep on waiting for you,
You are always as cold to me as you were the last time.
They were just like a couple of stars when people saw them, so bright, beautiful and complete together.
Yet he and his stars only knew that just like two stars, how far they really were from each - other.
Come let's sit together for a while,
Let's keep gazing in each other eyes
Hoping to find the long lost love...
You are not perfect infact you are a complete mess. Ah! but what could I do you are messed up so beautifully that I could'nt stop falling for you..
December nights are beautiful, I pray it rains today. Remember it was a raining december night when you left me forever. That chilly night is now a memory just like you but still on december nights sitting alone I just wish the rain and you to return.
Tell me what keeps you worrying,
Tell me what keeps you up at night,
Tell me what keeps on haunting you,
Tell me your darkest secrets.
Just open up to me
Oh darling just sit with me let's share a cigarette again.
There is a unique characteristic of time that seems to be bad at good times and good at bad times, and that is the time flies.
On my bad days when you are away the only thing that keeps me going is that even this time will pass.
The raindrops have to fall from the black sky,
Just to make it more brighter, clearer and dry.
In your life I am also like a drop of sorrow,
That has to be removed for a better tomorrow.
My life was like a long dark tunnel and your love was like the light at the end of it, the light I craved for....
One day when darkness will surround us. When there will be no ray of hope. That is the day when world will drop its mask and the real and beautiful person inside us will wake up. That is the day when everyone will love each - other with no place for hatred.That is the day when everyone will be treated equally, when the world will become beautiful in real sense, the day I dream of...
Sometimes on a winter morning I write your name on the dew covered window just to remind me of your love that faded the same way as your name.
Sometimes even happiness also have a darker side,
You don't realise how much much you are going to miss those happy moments once they are gone..🙂🙂
Sometimes in life we should do the things we enjoy irrespective of thinking about it ends coz sometimes even if we know how things are going to end does'nt mean that we can't enjoy the journey.
What will be our future time will tell,
So let the time tell.
Till then let the moments cherish,
Let the moments make memories...
Some tales are better left incomplete, it's like reading a wonderful novel or watching a sitcom. As you read it or watch it you urge to know the end, but as you reach the end you wish it to have never ended. Life also works this way only.
You can follow any religion.
You can beleive in Jesus, Allah, Rama or Buddha or even Mr. Bean in that case.
But never ever tell someone else that your religion is better.