Friday, September 24, 2010

a child in my heart... it just restarts.

There is a child in my heart,
never wants to be torn apart

Loves without faults
in return,
love is what it always wants

Full of expectations,
celebrations and
observations
so it averse dejections.

There is a child in my heart,
which never wants to depart.

Eagerness bouncing out
every second,
a novel question sprouts.

No emotional mutation
rare deviation,
god's accurate calculation.

There is a child in my heart
after every mistake, it just restarts.




 

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Start Dreamin! !

sitting, thinking than start dreaming
that how you wanna life to be
wishing, planning than start working
to get those dreams in reality :) 

ohh! ! u work hard, day and night
give your best to make things right

sometimes up, sometimes down
few are the days,  you start to frown

hmm! ! ur mind shakes, but not your hopes
you are master in (how to cope) ! !

and again,
sitting, thinking than start dreaming
that how you wanna life to be
wishing, planning than start working
to get those dreams in reality :)

My Room

open drawers, hanging clothes
revolving fan, and no sign of vain

your books, your papers
it is only 'you' here, who matters

this is your space, you simply rest
got nothing to chase, no burden on the chest

you scream, you laugh, you cry
to this place its hard to say good-bye

I know it sounds bit hi-fi
but i find my room, better than heaven in sky! !

Celebration Of Pain

Soul burning in torrents of fire
eyes crying ocean, dead is desire
gloomy filthiness surrounds you
around the clock, you only sense blue

then you reckon
it ain't end
you are not weak
you can't bend

so to decay these brewing thoughts
you faux a smile
in celebration of pain
you wanna cry river in rain

now you sports a mask to hide these virtual scars
celebration go on, so your fight against this war! !

So Dear Sleepless Disaster U Need A Nap !!! >>>

feelin fragile, can even bent in a slight jerk
feelin aweful, will cry even in a smirk

eyes heavy, as if bearin burden of tonnes
head heavy, as if gt a shot of gunn

limbs achin, lyk u hv jst crossed sahara
dn hav strength, to write even a para(paragraph)

all these symptoms culminates one thing
u get, in your sleep, countless ping
so dear sleepless disaster u need a nap
before u convert yourself in a shit crap !!!

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