Saturday, June 11, 2011

Unwanted



He waited daily 
Outside the mall 
Just to get a single call 
Call of chance 
To go inside 
And lay eyes on this heaven 
With a sense of pride.

He has only seen it in the posters
Or heard about it from his friends
Who were not rich 
But they managed to pretend.
Lucky are they 
He used think 
But he never let his 
hopes 
flow away or sink.

He used to stare 
from outside doors 
Shiny lights , People 
and crystal clear floors.
Unwanted he began to feel 
In front of God everyday 
He kneeled.

It was his dream
To go in that mall 
To shop for his sister 
Buy her The Barbie Doll
Which she has seen 
Once in a car 
When she was standing 
At bus stop, selling flowers.

They both were satisfied before 
As they were unaware of 
Unwanted desires and galore 
Which their little heart 
Failed to ignore.
Question Arises ?????
Who is more unwanted
These kids
Who undoubtedly
deserves a future brighter 
                Or
Their desires 
Which are fated 
To go higher and higher.

Monday, June 6, 2011

Flip Side..



As saying goes " Every coin has 2 faces" i.e every situation has two sides. But we  have a propensity for neglecting, not looking and understanding the other side. We fail to look beyond the information we gather from our own perception. 


 Overwhelmed by our own perception 
Acute reception and
Well calculated misconceptions.
We tend to neglect 
Flip Side
Open and wide 
the other side.

We hardly exert ourselves
To look and  feel 
the other side.
Or its apt to say 
Forget it...
Why we even try.


We are right
Ever shining, sparkling bright 
How can the opponent 
ever be correct ?
No way
they can never be right.

That's how we think 
That's the way we deal 
Other one is Wrong
It's a universal feel.

Somewhere in the sub-conscious 
what lies is - Conscience
We shall use that
from Time to Time
Thinking from both sides 
than only we should decide
What is wrong ?
What is right ?
Not much 
but at least we can try 
To give a thought on
Flip Side.

PS: This post in no way related to my previous post Empty Hearts  and it is also not related to the political turmoil going on in the country. This is an independent post about natural human behavior.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Empty Hearts !!!



Criminals, Rapists, Thieves, Terrorists, Naxalists, Talibans you name it.... this list can result in a never ending tirade. There is no single day when you not read about them and their deleterious acts. They are equivalent to cannibalistic savages. People who never hesitate to take pure and innocent human lives for some godforsaken personal motives.

Do they deserve a human life ???
Do they really have a humane heart inside ?? 
They have nothing 
but, a vacant box inside
Abominable lull
atrocious and vicious mind.

For the deeds they do
No repent, no redemption
exists on this earth 
What they only deserve is 
Ill-health and a life of dearth .

All the smiles they snatch 
and all the happiness they slay  
I feel pity  for 
those empty hearts 
Through which they 
mime
As if they care and pray :O

Many are repercussions 
of circumstances
But few are born instances.
These lunatics and psychopaths
Can they ever justify ??
Will they able to explain
All the reasons and all the whys ?

Ohhh Alas !! 
They can never 
As they are insane
Devoid of neurons and veins 
They have empty hearts 
and I guess 
They have empty brains too.

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Back On Track


I feel helpless
in mid of no-where
as if I am in dark
with no clear path

This feeling prevails and escalates
as clock ticks
I wander, and do nix

Want to do things again
Feel same old
Good and sane

Trying hard to get the track
from which I derailed some times back
looking for things to help
to trace it again
to get it back

This phase is tough
Its hard to deal
wanna cross it
without getting freaked

A lot of time has gone
I need to look back
I should get hold of it
else it gonna hit me bad

Now m pulling the strings
I m holding it tight
with more commitment
I start again
now I m certain
I can drive this train
in any terrain.

Friday, May 20, 2011

Story of a girl !!


Numerous girls around the globe are living a dire life. Forced to engaged in some really really bad activities. I've just finished watching a documentary on Human-trafficking, and that made me think that this world is literally a bottomless pit for them, in which they can never find an inch of peace and happiness.




Story of a girl
who strolls alone 
in this treacherous world.


Born with an auxiliary fortune
she gifted her parents with a
poisonous song and a death tune.


Untamed now she moves
Drawing all around 
some unusual grooves.


With the pile of suggestions
she's progressing
taking halt at various stations
sojourning and then a new chase 
a new face
in every next phase.


Not staying
She walks again
to face the monsters 
specially trained
Same way decades passed 
Her skin mutated 
from innocence to 
a totally harassed.


Back where all began 
at the gate of eternal rest
She slept 
after a very long time 
she heartily wept 


Questioning first time 
she demands 
What was my crime ??
She guessed
I came to this world 
at a very wrong time...
that was my only crime.

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Never Satisfied...

Desires,Aspirations
Expectations,Ambitions
Your Thirst and hunger
Can never be satisfied 
Every time 
You can simply 
Restart or Fight

No one touches perfection
Until one sits on top 
Of the hill of mistakes 
With a bag of 
Corrections and retakes 
Somehow learned to sense 
Victory  in both
Hearten and deject

Numerous Trojan wars to win
Repent for all wrongs and sins 
But still unsatisfied 
You Look forward 
Blank and Wide-eyed

Desire of "little more"
You can barely ignore 
A hint, this feeling growing 
In blood, in vein
with each pint.

You move again 
To attain a new perfection 
Just an another milestone 
Added to the road of 
"Satisfaction".

Saturday, May 7, 2011

Departure

Wheels turning 
Gliding away 
You see them disappear 
and Fly away   

People go - To come back 
When next ??
A question of
Continuous-Attack  

Brings tears in your eyes 
Pain it carries 
Of enormous size  

It brings Smile :) as you move 
Finally you are leaving 
For what you choose

Threads of memories and smiles
Smiles of which endless you can talk 
Talk to paint life with colorful chalks 

An inevitable juncture
This departure.. 
A beautiful scenery of 
Emotional- Mixture 
This is
An inevitable juncture !!!

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