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It is easy to submit yourself in front of terror,
it is even easier to be a part of it,
but it is difficult to stand in front of it
and it is even hard to fight back.

Mother Nature

Mother Nature seasons all,
Man frowns,
So he can’t reasons all!

In frenzy he digs her heart,
womb in which he grows,
he tries to tear apart,
but still she feeds them all,

He mourns & digs deep,
Bliss is in acceptance,
Which he doesn’t know.

& still living in ignorance,
he tries to quarry gold,
but ends up with fool's gold,
thus goes on thy unending quest.
digging deeper & deeper,
but still finding no solace no rest!

Mother wants to teach,
His intentions are put to test,
He fails & in bid to succeed,
He stoops in exceed,
Affluent he becomes,
Leaving himself hollowed.

Hollowed as if eaten by termites,
hollow as crying within and laughing outside,
hollow like the tree,
falling down in gush of air,
still she loves, nurtures & cares,
she showers love in all her words,

Still she bestows her riches,
His longing for happiness,
Brings him back to nature,
She pours her heart out,
Subtle, serene & calmly she pours,
He drinks the nectar,
Intoxicated & rejuvenated,
He soars,
To become moron!
Moron but still her beloved child,
That’s why she blessed him with,
eyes to sparkle & lips to smile,
stubborn yet favorite,
giving countless chance to rise after fall

Who says mother is impartial,
Yes she is partial, partial to child called man,
Showering him with nectar,
Sending clouds to save him from tan.

Mother contours,
Amazed Man,
Bewildered by her beauty & enigma,
Satisfies his hunger,
C raves for more,
Mother still truly & kindly,
Keeps on pouring,
From the cradle till death bed,
Embraces him,
Even after death, cuddles him up.

But thy lust makes him see,
just his gains,
& thy ignorant of her pains,
Pains given by him,
killing her other Childs,
wasting her gifts &
breaking all rules,
how long she would bear,
wounds inflicted upon her.

She suffers & bleeds,
Still she worry for him,
Treats her wounds as his right,
Bestowed to him for unknown reasons,
She gives & just gives,
Shattered, Betrayed & disappointed,
Mends herself just to serve,
That’s her nature,
That’s why we know her as Nature!

Not jus mother her daughter too,
serves him this way,
taking al the pains,
thinking of no gain
She comes from far land,
crossing mountains, tackling stones,
reaches to him, satisfying his thirst,
giving water to plants to grow,
and satisfy thy hunger,
Obedient sister, she is river

Flowing not to gain,
But to blend,
Tides up & down to amaze,
Shows her fury,
At the apathetic face of him,
Comes back to her nature,
Flows silently & calmly,
Surges with gush of water,
In her banks, keeps her flow,
Man surrounded by nature,
To learn & to become,
To bear & to adore.

Little grains roll,
& reach to that small pond,
left behind by her,
Drenching themselves in her nectar,
They start spreading wings,
wings of life,
Life giving life to man,
thus she keeps on showering thy,
love n blessings,
she makes the life move on,
will remain there till eternity,
even when
many of his generations are gone.
Teaching him to stand up,
Stand up tall,
In front of all odds

She is dug,
Yields water,
She is sowed,
Harvests gold,
She is the base,
Gives a hold,
She is mined,
Yields coal, petrol & gold,
Man inflicts scars,
She takes the toil,
Quakes, slides but still holds,
Sources the life &,
Sustains the life,
The only planet,
Home to the species,
Maker of the heaven,
Yes, heaven on the earth,
That’s earth!

He looted her,
of all her beauty of all her jewels
kept on poking her,
giving innumerable sorrows,
but even in thy outburst,
she warned him before,
to go away far,
far from the danger zone,
She gave him all the places,
all the wealth,
but asked for nothing,
but always giving,
She is the essence of all
life begins with her

It was soft and shiny day

It was soft and shiny day,
but alas! was not going to stay.
gloom was taking over,
dark blanket covering the sky.

and I was that little sparrow
learning to fly
Afraid!
took refuge inside my mothers wings
inside I was desperate to fly.

fly till I touch edges of sky
fly to make the whole world my
fly till nothing else is left to fly
inside I was surfing in the sky.

but dark dragon of clouds was
conspiring with the wild winds.
aming to kill my dream
and making it harder to stay.

my dream was fading, sinking in my heart
just then she went flying in the stream
turning and twisting playing with dragon’s eyes
she called me out and gave back my dream

took away the gloom n made it gleam
holding my wings she took me out.
telling me,
“You are made to conquer the skies
Never let your dream die in your eyes.”

In my dreams I can see you (Song)

In my dreams I can see you,
In my arms I can feel you,
You are my heart n my soul,
For nobody-nobody can stole.

It says I love you
It says I miss you
I can’t survive … can I survive without you……..

I am happy inside
I feel pretty outside,
When you are around,
My heart takes wings n fly.

I gonna go wherever you take me,
I wanna see the world from your eyes.
Want to live each day with you,
Want to spend whole life.
Cause u are my heart n soul
For nobody – nobody can steal……..

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.