Monday, 29 May 2017

Remember thy song my friend

Remember thy song my friend

Remember thy song my friend
'J'aime tu'
I love you
How I silently romanced you in the park
How I shielded you in the dark
How we played in the beach
How I listened while you spoke; mesmerizing me till my heart could reach
How we held hands on the grass
We did not want the moment to pass
Memories of forever
Deep in my heart's
Oyster Shell

Inseparable like wheel and axle
Like a thread and kite
How you sat while I paddle
On a dark moonlit night
Memories of forever
Deep in my heart's
Oyster Shell

Wheels and axles do sometimes break
While we separate at doom
Tears in your eyes is worser than doom
Lets not talk for sadness
Want a smile on your face
Remember thy song my friend
As the poem reaches its end..............

Thursday, 25 May 2017

Rhymes

(i)On a high after winning the race
He discovered his untied lace
On time and space
He wrote an essay with immeasurable grace
Mother visited his place
And discovered his home as an absolute disgrace
He ran away without a trace
At an astounding pace
Mother found him at Stacy's place
Slapped a dozen on his face

(ii)Jumping o'er the fence
In to the farm
And hence
I landed on the dung on my arm
The pig tossed me up in the air
Landing on the cow
The cow mooed and ran into a stair
I screamed owww ! 

Monday, 22 May 2017

Walk on a night

Walk on a Night
I went on a walk
I went on a walk
With nobody
Saw a garden of flowers
Saw a crowd of lights
Saw a number of beggars
It pained me to see them
My bed and their bed
A cosy warm mass of cotton
A stone footpath
That's the difference

Tuesday, 16 May 2017

Judgement Day

Judgement Day
Happy and death will come sooner than I know
The day I am dead will just be a day like other
But I will be off to the Almighty
Almighty's day set for me
My Judgement Day

Judgement Day...

The God and me
Rewarding for all things to be
Punished for all things to be punished
God has the final say

The warnings left unheard
Tilts the balance towards Doom
'Your Doom'
The Rewards of God
Take you to heaven

Act in life
Preparing in life
Learning from mistakes
The stakes are high ; Cause in doomsday

Friday, 5 May 2017

Friend

Friend
I want you to be my friend
The friend I've been longing for
I've been lonely
Lonely...............
Still surrounded by people

Giving a sense of security
You made me feel happy and 'un-lonely"
The support I wanted for long
I want you to be my friend
The friend I've been longing for

The friend who's accepted me
As I am
Not who he wants to see
I want you to be my friend
The friend I've been longing for

So Belinda

So Belinda
Jogging  through the street
I saw a smile
The smile was heavenly,
But on Earth
On the face of a girl
A girl

I walked upto her
and asked her name
"Belinda my name"

3 years later I and Belinda had a ceremony
Called Marriage
She was mine and I was hers
So Belinda was mine
So Belinda
So Belinda

Through Earth I will love her
Through Heaven I will love her
So Belinda
So Belinda
So Belinda
Belinda
Belindaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Wednesday, 3 May 2017

Pray, I descended on your home

Pray, I descended on your home

Pray, I descended on your home
You saw me
Overjoyed,
What would you ask for?

I would ask for happiness
For reason to rule
For no place offered for selfishness
Everybody is wise and contented
No place for a RAT RACE

Good Noble thoughts my son
Pray, I descended on your home,
Pray, I descended on your home

The Beekeeper's Wife

The Beekeeper's Wife
Strolling in the garden
He came upon the tree
Waving to the honeycomb
The bees came out
A loyal lot
He knows
The bees leave for the flowers
He picks up the honey carefully
This happens everyday

But so happened one day
The beekeeper had
An upset stomach
The beekeeper's wife came to do the job
She waved as usual
Seeking the beekeeper
They saw his wife
Taking her for a stranger
They took upon her furiously
The Beekeeper's Wife
Scared and upset returned back
The Beekeeper saw her condition
And treated her well, with love

The Beekeeper took of
For the honeycomb
He waved again
With him his wife
And told the bees gently
" I am your Beekeeper "
" And she the Beekeeper's Wife "

Tuesday, 2 May 2017

Home coming

Home Coming
Angry at Dad , Angry at Mom,
I left home,
At home I felt I was in chains,
Outside I was free

But not quite free........

I realised how anger is futile
First is survival
Then I was homesick
Wept bitterly

I collected myself
And started
" Home Coming"

Realising the fact
That
When somebody's far
You miss him more
So "Home Coming"

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