Sunday, August 16, 2015

School Friends

Sometimes I look back and give out tears,
How am I living the truth my heart always feared.
Without you all, I lived for a decade now,
You all were there in my memories and I managed some how...

We all are friends since the time,
Calling our names together, became a beautiful rhyme.
Most of you are mine, from the day one of school,
Alone we were saint and together super cool.

Separations of seat, as a punishment,
Was too much to bear,
Those chats in the last page of the notebook,
Reveals our relation very clear.

With same uniform everyday, we used to look stunning,
That secret self study was the only thing which was cunning.
To fight for the only available Basketball,
To take the last row, so that we could talk in CCA Hall.

We shared class rooms, playgrounds, stages and rocks,
Playing, studying and those never ending talks.
The best part is whenever we meet, we never grow up.
We laugh endlessly and our childhood again shows up.

We speak  our heart, no matter what and  how far we live,
And we will be always the devotee of our beautiful friendship.

  







When you got married...

Wednesday, August 12, 2015

Proud Single



Getting lost and growing creeper...

Making my pain deeper and deeper...

No one in the world have the guts,

To aid my burns and wound my cuts...

 

I fell in hole, black and deep,

Which left me to snuggle and weep.

Somehow, I recognized the life,

It’s better to stand alone then to be just anyone's wife...

Ugly Truth!



The lonely world and ugly truths, 
Dead trees and bitter fruits,
Cry and tears are the only pals,
No one else feels your falls.
Those smile and care,
Fake world every where. 
This birth is a lie,
Why to live,when we have to die.
Closing eyes reduce woes,
Closing thoughts reduce foes..
Heavy heart and its weird input,
Tells me...

That my world is lonely and an ugly truth...

मुझे कविता लिखना पसंद है… इन्हें कविता पढ़ना बिलकुल पसंद नहीं…. इसलिए अक्सर इनसे नाराज़ होकर इन्हीं की शिकायत… पन्नों में उतार देती हूँ… जान...