Monday, 13 March 2017

Parting Words!!!

Wish we had few more hours
To sit by each other’s side
Share the childhood stories
And laugh all over again

Wish we had few more hours
To love each other more
Together watch our kids grow
And share the joys and sorrows

Wish we had few more hours
To hold each other’s hand
Let the rising sun stay for long
And this moment to never end

I wish destiny in its own way
Conspires for us to meet again
To fulfill our pending desires
And to say the parting words!

Friday, 10 April 2015


      Journey Lifeline…


  Towards the end of my life I realized
  Do I deserve this or was I victimized?
  When I think of my past,
  I wished all that would never last

  Life never gave a chance to rest
  The only need was to do your best
  Life’s journey is too long
  Enjoy it like a pleasant song

  Healing the wounds would only help
  Don’t let the pain rest within your self
  Don’t let your life end that way
  Save yourself from being a prey

  Explore the world as you move on
  Strive to achieve many milestones
  Joys and Sorrows are always together
  How you take it, will only matter

Monday, 5 September 2011

I feel like a bird...


I feel like a bird
Struggling in a cage
Trying to escape
From this confined place

My arms stretched
My body worn out
Trying to be free
From the clutches of life

Craving to be fearless again
Fly under the open sky
And finally get merged
In myself and revive 

Sunday, 21 August 2011

Where I got caught?


One day I sat thinking;
I thought to write about something
All the past memories were flashing;
But nothing seemed to be that astonishing

Beautiful nature was my first thought;
But alas! Here I will get caught
I have destroyed nature for years;
Still the beauty is left? Was my only fear

Great Almighty was my second thought;
But alas! Here I will get caught
It reminded me of the crimes I committed;
This idea was also abetted.

Society was my next thought;
But alas! Here I will get caught
For all the love & care; I have received,
Had I given anything when society was in need?

Oh God! Help me to survive;
Give me a chance to revive
Thought process is still going on;
I might find something to write on

Tuesday, 16 August 2011

“My soul is still pure”




She sat on the porch
Lost in her childhood memories
Her beautiful face; her appealing eyes
All that had vanished with time…

She fairly remembers the day
The moment she wanted to escape
She could feel inside that veil
The infinite sufferings and pain

God had destined her life,
Beauty was no more her pride
She was sold for a petty amount
Beauty was no more her crown

With agony and pain buried inside
She has become oblivious with time;
Mirror now reflects her age  
Her grace and beauty finds no place

Now, she is left alone
Searching her way in disgrace
Sitting with her naked body; pleading
“My soul is still pure”
“Listen, My soul is still pure”

Wednesday, 6 July 2011

Searching for Purpose...



Lost in noise, was my plea
I thought and thought with grief
My queries were left unanswered
I was left alone to wander

Everyone was around but still I was alone
Confusion grew , decision was wrong
Heart and mind were in conflict
I looked for help, but with regret

But,trust was strong,and faith was beheld
I knew my prayers had some connect
There was only one hope in the end
Blessings from above were enough to mend

On the out set all was fine
Beautiful mornings with lovely sun-shine
Excitement grew with each passing day
I knew the purpose was now defined in some way..