But found it quiet
Imagery and illusive
And felt it like submissive
I thought glamorous poetesses
So many with their daily poems
Why not put it natural way?
And find what they think in this way
‘Hello’ not in dreams
But in poems
Verses with love
If you really intent and believe
I was afraid
But hesitantly laid
The contents in verses
With whatever command I had at source
Love, no, no
Let me go
I could not open good start
It is real art
Feeling no shameNo one to blameIt may be storedIn time and again adoredIt was glorious pastThough did not stay and faded fastIt is end gameThough unwanted but cameStay well with it and assessNow you have enough time with recessTime to feel glory or repentanceMany untold but known instancesIt must be pushed aside at onceTo be…
Irresponsible over the issuesAnd make unnecessary fussWe go on diving public opinionMake quarrel over onionRake up issues which have got no relevanceIt is rally called as nuisanceLet us pick new leafAnd be briefWe should bring in new factorIf that can be called as national honorLet parliament functionLet us build public opinionIf some of the bills…
And I will letYou to knowHow my life goes!Not over nightIi have become knightOr, people think I am heroWith my work as zeroA boy from poor familyRose so high by grace of almightyBut no show in real lifeEven though it was like an edge of knifeI have lot moreTo add hereAnd show peopleThat it is…
In form of powerThat may suddenly showerYou will realizeAnd summarizeTo feel the third eyeThat shall make you to cryYou have seen only kindnessThe emergence light raysFrom behind dark cloudsNow you may hear loud soundIt may tear apart and testThe earth may give in with crushed chestThe rivers may be in spateThe horror tale may be…
One gives birth and another gives means to liveBoth are precious and holy if one takes on to believeNo one on this earth may tolerate any insult?The sentiments are interwoven and carefully builtMillions may die for the holy cause and honorThe land has turned red many times in colorIt is called supreme sacrifice if offered…
केह देते बात चलते चलतेलोग सुन भी लेते तो क्या करते?रुलाई मेरी बढाते और जग हसाईं कर लेतेमुझे क्या मालूम था?चेहरा भी इतना मासूम थाहम तो खो गए उन नयनों में इस तरहपानी बहता रहा जैसे जल का प्रवाहप्यार यदि ईश्वरीय देंन ना होता!प्रुरुष आज हेवान ही रह जातानो होत्ता कोई उसपर काबूफुल भी अच्छा…
