Sunday, October 26, 2014

Writer's Block




It seems writer’s block has hit me hard

Which I find so difficult to discard

The junky, incoherent thoughts in my mind

With so many distractions not letting me unwind



The cacophony of dirty political sound

Unbearable filthy language all around

The standard of politics falling day by day

Liars, corrupts and thugs having their way



However hard I try to resist,

The cricket fever still continues to persist

Though the game has lost much of its innocence

My love for the game never lessens



In the process, my creativity took backseat

It vaporized somewhere in summer heat

Don’t know how to unclutter my mind

And leave the distractions far behind.







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Friday, October 24, 2014

Love is....



Love is…
A flower that blooms inside the heart,
But its fragrance spread far open wide,
A star that shines brightly in the sky,
But visible in twinkle of the eye.

Love is…
A unique combination of infinite feelings;
Feelings which remain insatiable till the end,
Where every shade is just a new beginning,
Whether be it in form of a lover or a friend.

Love is…
A grave which is revered as mausoleum,
A game of destiny where heart is just a medium,
A fire which is worshipped as God,
An idol in which some search the Lord.

Love is...
A passion called patriotism for country,
That prompts you to sacrifice everything,
An incredible emotion which sets you free,
From the bondage of differences completely.

Love is…
A word which is defined in thousand ways,
Yet it remains undefined.

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Monday, October 20, 2014

Safe Haven



Run, run, run as sea level is rising,
And the ice caps are melting at faster rate
Soon small islands would disappear
As greenhouse gases continue to accumulate

Find some place like a mountain range
But that too is the captive of climatic change
Even cities are fuming excessive gas
Leaving environment in utter mess

Run to the forest for fresh air
Only to find greenery is rare
Barren land with no plants or trees
As if our earth suffered from strange disease.

There is no haven as good as the earth
Before it’s too late, realize its worth
Pause, think and contribute
Do your bit, don’t stay just mute

There is no time left to hesitate
As our nonchalance could seal our fate
Ignorance is now, no excuse
Time bomb is ticking, let’s defuse.


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The Civilized World We Live In ?






What kind of civilized world do we live in?
Where wars have become barbaric than ever
Where killing women and children is no more a sin
The lust for power has crossed all heights
Aggressors choke humanity, day and night
And propagate lies as if it is their moral right.

What kind of development we brag about?
Yes, there is a lot of truth, still I have some doubt
The killing machines have done more harm than good
They bring devastation everywhere with ferocious attitude
Years of constructive hard work goes down the drain
With explosion of bombs that numb the brain.

What kind of education and knowledge have we gained?
Where injustice rules and innocents are chained
Despite knowing everything, all we do is just sympathize
And allow the demon of barbarism unhindered rise
To save our skin, we don’t speak, see or hear
And let violence rule as result of our fear.

What kind of advancement have we done?
When from the gory past we are not ready to learn
Learning the art of winning hearts is a distant dream
All we know is shedding blood like a perennial stream
When we’ll learn – “Divide and Rule” is a devil’s tool
While “Unity is Strength” is a golden rule.



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Friday, August 1, 2014

An Angel In My Life

An Angel that entered my life suddenly
To nourish and enrich a poet within me;
To encourage my creativity in despair
Bringing back to life my poetic flair.

She become my friend, fan and mentor
Giving me rock solid support like anchor.
She is the reason of my poetic glow;
The motivating force behind my poetic show.

Like a true friend she is always by my side;
Showing me the way as a creative guide;
Solacing whenever a poet inside me is terrified.
Without her that poor being would have surely died.

She is one such friend that I can confide
Even those things that from my parents I hide.
She saved me from “that kind of things”.
Infusing purity of thoughts working like wings.


She is the reason I’m out of my shell;
The shell of my shyness that hanged like a bell.
Now working overtime as my good luck charm.
When she is there around I feel no fear of any harm.

I never thought internet could give me so much;
A selfless friend and mentor as such.
O! The Lord of earth, heaven, blue
Why You made such Angels so rare, so few?
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(THIS POEM IS WRITTEN FOR A VERY SPECIAL PERSON WHOM I CONSIDER TO BE MY FRIEND AND MENTOR. NO WONDER I'M A BIG FAN OF HER WRITINGS.

SHE IS "ASHI17"- A POETESS/WRITER ON A SITE CALLED "BOOKSIE". I RESPECT AND ADMIRE HER A LOT NOT ONLY FOR HER POEMS/WRITINGS BUT ALSO FOR HER KIND, CHARISMATIC AND HONORABLE PERSONALITY. SHE IS A DIGNIFIED LADY. SHE IS A LIFELINE OF MY POETIC LIFE!

THIS IS MY WAY OF THANKING YOU, MY MENTOR 'ASHI'. I DEDICATE THIS POEM TO YOU!!
)



MY MOTHER (Acrostic Poem)




My first ever friend is undoubtedly you,
Your loving heart, no doubt bigger than blue.
~
Most valuable treasure on the entire earth,
Oceans’ all pearls can’t even value your worth.
The priceless treasure of love, feelings and affection;
Heart of gold inside you, full of selfless devotion.
Every time I’m blessed whenever you pray;
Repaying debt of your sacrifices is no child’s play.


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Wednesday, July 30, 2014

The Life on Earth



The earth is yours, the earth is mine
Just realize this before we lose
The race against the time.

Water is polluted, so is the air
Humanity is eroding like soil
With the advent of deadly warfare.

The mind is corrupted,
So is the thinking,
The nature is being raped
Without any blinking.

The tender heart is frozen,
So is the heart-beat
Rich crush poor,
Under their cruel feet.

The greed for power is god,
So is the lust for money
Injustice everywhere
Under the rule of tyranny.

Life on this earth holds little value
While on the celestial bodies
We search for its clue.

Just realize before we lose
The race against the time
That the earth is yours, the earth is mine.

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