Mysterious night!

The pain of betrayal and the Infidelity cries
Who knows better than that night?
The extra effort hour of a deprived guy
Who knows better than that night?
The eternal wait of a lover for her spouse to arrive
Who knows better than that night?
The silence of a kill, rape at the sight
Who knows better than that night?
The numbness of the family at a mourning plight
Who know better than that night?
It has seen those tears who wanted to hide themselves
It has seen those shattered dreams and believes

Each night is a witness to a new mystery and drama
It knows it all. And, still the calm night swallows everything.
Each night is a witness to a new mystery and drama

She!

save the GIRL child!!

Inside the womb, i am halfway world now

The wait seems all worth somehow

I know, how i will look out there

I can see how my mother looks, from here

I feel her the same way;she must be feeling me

Each breath brings a slightly new me

I will be very tiny when i come out

I think, my family would be eager to see me

They want to know who i am 

I am a girl,they were just told

I do not know what it means

Unhappy! Are they? It seems

What is the reason;how do i know

will they allow me to see my mother now

And, here i close my eyes in their disgrace

I close my eyes to hide myself from seeing their face..

I close my eyes to hide myself from seeing their face

Wingless try!!

In the forest, there were two little birds

God gifts on earth , special from other birds

Green, blue,purple;the birds had royal feathers

Everyday they dreamed of becoming the best fliers 

From dawn to dusk,everyday they tried

To fly higher and higher as far as they  could sight

They reached a new place evertime,eagerly waiting for the sunlight

Their feathers grew more prettier,glowing bright

They wanted to become the best fliers,their wings looked like clouds on fire

A day came and they met with their ugliest dream

They had to part with their royal feathers 

Broken they looked,with their spirit soaked in tear

Everything seemed normal, next morning when they got up

One bird looked at the sky and he wanted to fly 

The other bird looked at his wings and began to cry..

The Night light!!

Throughout the day; I wait for that time
When I will be able to see the light
The light of all the glowing stars
I wait for the quietness, when I will be able to dream with the stars
I seek that cold light glowing from the sky
Serene, resolute, and still; breathing, flickering and shimmering


The Sun has left and I look up in the sky
But, the lights have not gone from where I stand
I can see they are not rays; they are created from mind
The noise doesn’t settle and I don’t know if it’s the time to follow the stars


They choose to fade against this new sun now
One or two I can see barely; all I see is the lights below
Constantly itching and peeping through my window
The noise doesn’t settle and I don’t know if it’s the time to wait for the stars

Life beyond honour

She dared to love outside the honour
She dared to dream outside the taboo
She dared to laugh with someone on the edge
She dared to think of a beautiful life; she had a right for all the happiness
But no, we are an honoured society
We live in the name of honour
Underneath our skin
Inside our heads
Tarnished and convoluted
Stupid, disgusting honour
Every time I think I know the meaning of honour; they make it hazy again
We kill people for honour
There is no regret; no questions no answers
Shot; burnt and thrown
Some feel proud after the life is gone
I will try to understand their meaning of honour

The honour which doesn’t believe in love,dream and laughter….

Bobos!!

There are friends and there are other friends and then there are bobos
A soul with in the other soul
Strong but yet not very strong
The together dream breathes in and out
But, I see no single survival throughout


The tussle is best to observe; it goes beyond the essence
I don’t like teary eyes; quivering head
They seem confused at times; but the feeling coxes them tight
The together dream breathes in and out
But, I see no single survival throughout


I am biased and protective about the little bobo; she is mostly right
The other one breaks it all while talking about her one night
All they see is each other when they close their eyes
The together dream breathes in and out
But, I see no single survival throughout

You see; you feel; you observe
And, I pray for more and more boboness
Sugary, crazy, silly, loving boboness
And I say, there are friends and there are other friends and then there are bobos

Karma...

It’s written and spoken
Karma brings it all
You do it through your thoughts; you do it through your words
You do it through your actions; a part of consciousness and unconscious minds
You kept in the closet; the lives beneath your sheet
An unexpected wave comes; and the Karma snatches and goes
They say then it must be bad but why did it come now
It did not destroy him but destroyed his happiness around
They say it was his fault last time but why did it affect others
How do I know what he did last time; all I see is unseen fault of his now
They blame him and yeah he should be blamed for not knowing his deed
My mind forgets to respond and they shout it aloud

It’s written and spoken
Karma brings it all....