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New belief..True Belief

The beliefs which I had

The worships which I made

No matter how small, it pays

Found a new way, for the mortal days

A sage, more wiser than a king

Seeking the truth, me a mere underling

It’s the 10 worlds of truthfulness

Cleansing me of the ruthlessness

Searching for the ray of light

In the dark, with all its might

Like Truth against a wall of lies

Like death, the only price for our lives

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Few Bad Lines

When rhymes don’t match
When the lines don’t catch
When you just write to write
A bad verse is just right

Food for the critics, to gulp it full
Nothing hard for the brain in your skull
The line above was real crap
Don’t mistake it for a rap

Those who talk sometimes do scream
The writers find something to dream
Just love this flow, it’s what I am
Not a poet, but one who writes bad lines


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For the days left…

I have been living for you
The way you always wanted
Thinking like you and about you
I was almost dead when born

Today, I am not reborn so are you
No light told me to live alone
A thought that just froze my time
What if I die before time

I have not done anything
I have not lived for myself
I did nothing for anyone
Leave few things that don’t matter

Today, if I die I will surely cry
My way of life now takes a turn
With days numbered for everyone
Why should I care, I will just leave….


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I wonder why….

When the day shines bright

Why do we a moon at night

I wonder why its so bright

And less of a light at night

With the oceans so big and wide

Washing ashore with every tide

I wonder why it loves the land

Every wave sweeps away some sand

When the winds do scream

And the trees sway in their realm

I wonder why the leaves dance

Just to fall off in a trance

I wonder why I just wrote

I wonder why you just read

I wonder the way this works

I wonder to wonder over and over….


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A Thought, A Letter, A Word…and that’s life…

I stood looking at the encapsulating rain almost lost in a sense of tranquility. All the thoughts which used to bother me earlier were themselves lost or might have found another brain worthy enough.

It was on this day 6 years back, I lost him. He who had brought me into the world of words. He who shook away everything he ever had, for me. Lived hard and brought me all that he every could.

Thanks Dad. Miss you.