Friday, February 13, 2015

MY VALENTINE SONG

Finally this day, and quite a few days before too,
I’ve been thinking of you and still thinking of you

The reason for this, maybe I know or know not
And wondering as to about this you’ve any clue

But again it’s not about the reasons or questions
There aren’t answers but the existence is true

Of the feelings that is there somewhere within
In the hearts of both of us, for me n’ also for you

Being with you is like a lifetime spent till eternity
Still thinking that those moments were quite few

It’s about our conversations n’ communications
By which this relationship has nurtured and grew

I’ve often heard that there is an end to everything
But I think our togetherness will forever continue

Don’t know what to say, hope you’ll understand
This message today and every day is just for you

Tuesday, January 13, 2015

WHERE PEN EQUALS PAIN

Over paper vivid colors they sprinkle
Upon which fire of hatred does kindle

It is not just about satire and humor
Clearly the brush stains a dirty color

It is showed as freedom to express
But only dirt and filth it tries to harness

Should it be just freedom not judgement
And not care about others' sentiment

The power with which revolt sustain
Now that pen is used to deliver pain

The Pen which used to revolutionize
Faith and respect it tends to criticize

Now only guns and bullets doesn't kill
As from pen and pencil too venom spill

The power of writing embarked a new role
It is being used by some for killing the soul