He said he would with one condition
If I could flow like his stream
Being dejected I came back
And went to the cloud
He promised to give me one
But I was asked to pour like rain
Next I went to the door
Of the wind for the same
He too asked me to blow like him
I am a human being
How I could do all those
I cried a lot in sorrow and pain
Out of which this poem is born
Though the jungle and I are the friendsBut their devastating fight never ends.No one but both are extremely wrongNothing but all around heard is only war songReason and rationality have flown with dovesLeaving behind in danger this mighty globe.The hound is the clown and the wolf is the jokerTake us all in war hostage and…
The depthOf understandingOn anythingThe same depthOn same matterBrings youSame amountOf TearsSo they are called tears of joy
Not the lion
A friend or foe!Different is the purpose thoughBut yet very usefulFor a curse or blissAs not bad as the indifference is.The line is very thinBetweenBlasphemy and criticismShould be taken into accountThe intention and motivationThe unknown takes the line blasphemousVery badly hits the greatsOvernight to become famous.
I have seen truth to dieMay be life is true to youBut there is no truth in my lifeSince the time my birth becomes a lieMay be the time was wrong when I was bornOr the errors I have seen in my lifeTook birth in a wrong timeWhatever may beBut the truth in my life…
Yet I have a plan real naughty and mischievousTo check whether their affections genuine or notI lay flat and stop my nerves and close my eyesJust like a man under attack by a bear in a forestAnd I pretend to be perfectly deadThe news spread like a gust of windAnd I see words within a…
