Wednesday, 30 December 2020

Rhapsody of life

Life give you turns but never show you the way ,
It curtain the route but never walk all the way.
Choose or cheat , choice remains.
A melodramatic ecastic dream full of rage, 
This is not the end but just a fresh a start ,
Gear up the wheels and start the cast.
Oh ! My lord what a year full of  understanding and everything went in  vain.
Not in cage but crippled moments .
Hey ! Dear life why am I do dramatic 
With a few fellow pits ..

Sunday, 27 September 2020

Romantic thought 5

When I am close to you , you take me to another World where there is no envy  and tensions .

Thursday, 6 August 2020

Allusion

Everything would change someday , I knew it 
The time has come for the world to change.
I  am a rebel , I know this.
The situations turned out to be that way.
My morale is low and I don’t know how to go with the flow.
Sleepy eyes, blurred dreams , I don’t know 
What God has kept for me.
The end is uncertain but I have to reach it and I really want to get triumph over it.
My bleeding heart writes all about the world with the spilled ink..
Life is difficult , it is genuinely.
Things are going to mend , I think of this intrinsically.
My words are my healer , I don’t know if the time will be.
Bend down by the superfictious world.

Thursday, 2 July 2020

Pandemic

Life is uncertain I had an idea
But so certain , I have never had a second thought.
Things have changed ..
Tha nature of work , the behaviour , approach to life 
People are risking themselves for survival.
Is this a pandemic 
Never have I ever heard of pandemic before I encountered this one.
I feel scary to touch anything around.
I was a carefree person but now have to be conscious for all the things 
Talking to strangers are risky now .
Even the dear one's can unknowingly trespass you this pandemic .
A wave of loneliness is spread .
It’s summer without cola and sun baths .
It's summer without vacations and careful times .
What next ,
I can’t say
But yes karma does it role play..
The round of life is to complete ...
The earth is healing and we are trembling.
I am perplexed to comment to this .
Life is a shocking reality which has to be loved irregardless of whatever comes .
The news channels Trap’s are high as the human's die .
Media is no more an enclopedia rather had become a nasty pedia  .
There is a cry unheard .
God bless thee world and help to heal .
We humans promise not to be mean.

Tuesday, 9 June 2020

perception 🥰

Love and roses are alike
When they are fresh they make us feel Glee but  with the passage of time it becomes dreary.
It depends upon individual, some may throw the dull rose and some may keep and cherish it as a part of their memory.
Similarly love when new is fresh and healthy in apperance and later with the passage of time individuals cherish it for once making the life beautiful and worth living. It 's all about perceptions .

Sunday, 10 May 2020

The man of my Dreams

The man of my dreams
The man of my dreams is moody
He tries to find escape.
The man of my dreams loves his personal space
So he wants me not to disturb him in any case.
The man of my dreams is moody
And whenever I ask for love he says you are too croody 
The man of my dreams once fought for me
And now he fights with me.
The man of my dreams used to make me feel important
Things changed and now I am not that important.
Is he really man of my dreams
One day I questioned myself
Is he really the one I sacrifice myself for.
Is this really love .
And you know what came back to me 
The mountain , valleys ,Adam and eve all came up together to me
And whispered this is life let it be.
Again , I went to the man of my dreams and questioned do you love me and hd said why not.
The man of my dreams is crafty as he is well off with the words.
Again I believe him and let things go.
A day comes when I get changed 
Not the trees neither the valleys but I , myself feel a change.
I bewitched him and betrayed him.
I stop loving the man of my dreams
As it is justice to stop loving.
Eventually I came to know that I have stopped smiling.
Then gradually I start looking pale
And then my body starts to became Numb and then I end up this incarnation with a promise to myself that never love again as love makes you morsel.
I stop breathing , people cry at my funeral and I stay like a dandy fish stinking as a corpse .
I regret why I loved him .
The guardian angel drags my spirit and I say , I want to live.
The guardian angel drops me down and suddenly I wake up.
It was a dream which end up with a lesson.
Care for the one's who care for you.
People will come and go but you yourself have to bear it.

Thursday, 20 February 2020

Thought 121

There is no right stop to search for happiness ,it's  innate ♥️

Art of life

 Criticizers seizing my inner spirit The world bore a tangent sphere A sphere more like a rectangle No sense it makes . Dandy fish to be sta...