I am here for you (song)

some day you gonna dance to the tune,
some day you gonna rise to touch the sky
some day you gonna feel happy,
and some day you just want to cry.

be it any tune of life,
feel free to express,
cause I am here with you,
cause I am here to hear your song.

life is a beautiful song,
at times slow at times fast,
you get the tears you get the joy,
you be lonely or have a blast,

Be it any shade of life
feel free to express,
cause I am hear with you,
cause I am here to paint your dreams.

Oh ho! life is going to flow,
flow from your hands safe in mine,
with your dreams sparkling in my eyes,
cause I am here for youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.....

Beautiful o'

Beautiful o’ morning
beautiful the evening
but think of the dusty n crowded noon

Bright the sky, bright the faces
clear the lanes
all& all working hard
spinning gold out of hay
Sun in middle showering heat
People sweating hard in busy street
laughing &enjoying work
in spite the roasting heat

Beautiful o’ morning
beautiful the evening
but prettiest of all the dusty noon
Beauty of thy in sweat of brow
in people standing in row
in players playing the game
in old man’s hand weaving on the frame

This is the truth of noon
not morning’s dream
it’s the truth
Life realms.

Sick Mind

sick mind plays cruel games
games to soil known names
to hell with love,
to hell with trust
and thy plots, schemes
tearing bonds of love
poking beautiful hearts
and just giving endless pain

I am right
so what if don't have might
by hook or crook
I will gain

immaterial who is getting hurt
why to bother
its my bonds
why u care

Just the gain,
u call it lust
be it
u call it callous
I see.
but who cares
let u say any bit
but I dare.

Life without you…Better than with you…

World is quite strange,
different in its own ways,
Strangers act as friends
and friends as strangers.

If you cry they will make you smile,
but when you smile they can't bear it for a while,
Life is good when you are alone,

I trusted to trust no one.
I trusted to be on my own,
Cause they were never yours,
never to call your own.

I do not know if I am right in my ways,
but I know I am lesser hypocrite
then others, who do not show.

I am talkative, but I cannot help,
But yes better then talking to them,
I will talk to my own self...

Life without so called friends,
Would be bit empty,
But at least my soul would be free,
Not indebted for their false support...

Just Me

Some worlds I live in
World with me,
With others,
Without me,
With no one

To find myself
Not so easy
Look with my eyes or your
Perhaps their
But still, hard to find

Oh! See me,
With flowers now,
On the rocks
Now rocks on me
Bit messed
Still clean

Staying alive is not difficult,
But its hard to be seen
Seen as me
Not his or her someone
Not that car owner
Not that fellow passenger
Or neither girl in skirt
Just as me.

Easy to play pretty face
Easier to play ugly
Hot headed or meek
Bright or nerd
Alas hard to be just me

Just me
I am trying to be
You too?

Reason

Reason is for all
Reason to be happy,
Or to be sad
To love or to hate,
Reason to fight,
Or set it right.
It is in everything,
Yet lost for it!

Paradoxical isn’t it.

Reason rises from all,
Big or small,
Win or loose,
Stay or go away,
You live or die,
It is reason for
Others to learn,
To grow or to burn

Reason lost or found?

Imagination (Song)

When the heart sinks,
And the colors fade,
Dark clouds cover the sky,
& its reign of Bade

I want to see that silver line,
That sparkles at cracked corners
And I hope to be happy again,
Again to see the flowers bloom
Again to taste that fresh apple,
And to see the birds fly again


Seeds which are perished won’t grow,
But seeds coming from far land, yes
the fresh ones we will sow
Again will see the green lands,
Green wheat turning golden,
And taste the fresh ripe

Its hard to believe that will happen,
But not hard to imagine or to dream,
Cause dreams take us to the lands,
Lands we had never seen.
Yes it is my dream,
But would come true,
Cause I do believe in miracles,
The magic wand working through

So when the heart sinks,
And the colors fade
I will see with my Imagination
And make my way……..

Between Us

We fight,
But we both are right.

We are miserable on sharing food,
As we savor same taste,
Also we both don’t waste.

At times we can’t stand each others sight
But dare any body tease anyone of us
Then for him there is no respite.

Both our crush is same
She is a loving caring beautiful dame,
But to keep on match making with her is our game.

We both fight,
Day and night
But together it’s only our might

It Hurts To Be Alone

and you are far from me
in the dreams
you can come close to me

It hurts to be alone
it hurts to be away
it hurts to let u go
It hurts but I can't say
as I cannot come near
there is so much I fear

some day...
there would be some day
when I will say
will ask you to stay
stay near, stay forever
and the you can come
Close to....... me...........

Wicked

They say some & not all
but I say
Not some but all
You got to greedy,
you got to be mean,
But hide it,shoooo
not let any one see.
Let you be a mystery,
not a open book,
Let you be some one in history,
not closed book,

You fill you bowl
Hide it behind,
Then ask for more,
It oky to some extra,
extra which not belongs to you. Ha ha
It pays to be clever,
It pays to be shrewd,
But yes, hide it,
not let any one see.

Tempt them to come after you
then shoo them away
let them think of you,
but none dare to say
Its good to be wanted,
It good to be famed,
But yes never get tied,
never be tamed

Shy Smile

Shy Smile
But very shy,
afraid to be seen,
silent at bottom,
is that hint of smile.

Some how inhibitions
let it stay there,
quietly without making any noise,
& none can guess it is there

Not coward but afraid,
afraid to face mocking face
afraid to touch corners,
of those dead cracked lips.

even slightest hint of
it looking toward the top
makes my heart sink
again it opts to stay
silent at bottom.

India Awakens... Ting Ton Savior

India Awakens... Ting Ton Savior

All the fuss these days about making people aware about voting asking them to vote specially to the generation X and off course Y. Generation, known by the alphabets appearing at the end of tail. BACK BENCHERS. Every thing starts with wasup and thing which count is how kool u are. No I am not also of a special type differing from them in any aspect, similar thinking, similar outlook.
Every news channel is it the most dramatic Aaj Tak or so called for the well educated and sensible people NDTV (English Only); every channel is flashing this thing only. How the youth is awakening and letting others to rise. BE THE SAVIORS OF DEMOCRACY, BE THE SAVIOR OF INDIA. How can I forget the kool RJ’s talking about it, Looser Lokesh, man learn it from them it is kool if you have the mark.
To hell with it. What are you selling, what all the fuss is about? You are not telling people why to vote you are telling them, it’s a tattoo GO GET IT.

You are not talking about we are being robbed by these bunch of corrupt politicians cause we do note vote, why the correct voice never gets heard in the house, why you are scared to be right. Till now only the naive villagers or the Jhuggi wall was voting that’s why the politicians are surviving. But what is the difference between a slum guy who is voting for chicken and desi, and this motivated educated youth whom will vote because it is in. Is this about selling fashion, is this all about being similar to that page three guy whom I heard on that talk show.

If this is called rising and awakening, I would rather prefer to sleep. Listening to all this some times I feel like slapping the anchor uttering this crap (nothing Personal).
Its high time people should realize what politics is and what democracy is. What is governance and yes what is good governance. Where would we head, if we are going to get the good governance.
It’s not about getting rid of the bunch of old players of this game of politics, its not about being in favors of congress or BJP or perhaps the third front. Some of these alliance are not even strong enough to stand, leave alone walking the path and they talk about stability, moving the nation forward, and what not. It is not also about bringing in any bodies son or daughter, or that filmstar, or even that socialite.
It’s about learning that who fits right in the job, and if nobody fit for the throne why is it so.
Rise, not to get the kool mark on your nail or to impress your girlfriend, but rise only if you want to understand how important it is to have a good government, how your freedom and wel being along with the collective well being of the nation depends on it.
Yes “agar aap vote nahi kar rahe ho to so rahe ho” lekin agar aap voting ka purpose he nahi jante aur vote kar rahe ho to aap kabhee jag nahi sakte aur na he yeh desh jagega.
Vote karomagar khuli ankhon se. Vote not because anybody is asking you to do so, but to get a responsible government, so that next time the government bows down in front of any international power you can ask them who gave this right to them, so that the good policies which are made should not remain just on paper but get implemented on ground level, so that you do not have to wait and die but still do not get justice, so that next time when they come to ask for your vote you can choose to reward them or to slap them, so that you do not have to beg to anybody for the right of no vote (why should I give my vote if all ineligible candidates are standing, so that next time none of them muster up courage to stand up in election and face you.
Don’t be generation X or Y just be a person who never learned to bow down to any power to any temptation, cause you have not only studied but also learned to differentiate between right and wrong, cause you do count, cause you not just claim your rights but with all heart accept your responsibilities too and fulfill them.
Let them learn that we still believe in power of “WE the PEOPLE”, let al learn that pawns are not for sacrifice but they are the wall, the castle, you mess with them and you fall.

celebrate life

Atop the mound of dead,
A voice came,
Voice that was soaked in terror,
Trembling, still hint of courage,
Frail figure emerged from top of the heap,
Pale and dark, Shocked, still pink with hint of life,

Yes I am alive,
Alive to see the world,
Alive to be seen,
With every thing lost n
Everyone gone what is left for me,
But still there is relief about being alive,
But still in middle of all I wanted to survive,
Not only me but all doing so
Cause life’s charm wins over death
So celebrate life...

I Fly....

Choosing between right and wrong, is not what I do, I do what my heart says. I Fly......

I am Delhite

I am scared, I am coward,
But will boast of my strength,
I am Delhite

I am stupid, I am ill read,
But I will boast of knowledge,
I am Delhite

I am selfish, can starve my servant to death,
But I will boast of charity,
I am Delhite

My house is clean, I drink packaged water,
But make the river sewer, & boast of clean city
I am Delhite

I hate the traffic; I hate everything about my city,
But I boast the slogan ‘I love Delhi’,
I am Delhite

I can see a rape in front of my eyes,
Can see a brutal murder but won't make a whisper,
But I boast of my living conscious,
I am Delhite.

Police is Goon and Politicians Corrupt,
& I boast of Democracy and Rights,
I am Delhite.