Monday, January 20, 2014

All far!!


Inside my mind and in this paradise
Is where our tale lies.
Nice breeze that keeps flowing through
The elements those separate me and you.

Never been easier to run upstream,
Inching closer to you one step at a time
Not sure if this is a déjà-vu or a dream
Just know that you are my cloud nine.

Did I ignore my lucky charm?
And the jinx took over the place?
Breeze start to feel like storm,
Path turned out to be a maze.

How could have we been lost?
Why was it too soon that it din’t last?
Let the questions keep bubbling up in my head
Pray time heal things before I’m dead.

Chased you up the hill, down the lane,
You are the most I aspired for.
Talking alone to myself like an insane!
It came all close, but gone all so far.

Monday, July 29, 2013

Stay.....

Mid time of the year, twenty thirteen
When things were tough, days were blue,
End of a saga and a while it’s been
I was up for a phase something nice and new.

Penning down lines for this cutie,
She will ask, ‘what would you gain?’
Such a blistering beauty..
She’s making me poet again.

Little crazy, little silly
Sometimes cut short, sometimes blabber.
No excess if I use this metaphor,
In her own zone, she’s the queen Lily..

Keeps me guessing, makes me think,
Pulls my legs, drives me wild,
Walks like a lady, laughs like a child,
Loses herself in it and gets her cheeks pink..

Gets her hair flowin free
Making me wonder, Is it a brown waterfall?
Blows a couple of strands falling in front,
A guy seeing it, will lose his all.

Dozens of things left to describe
Dint feel like putting the pen down,
I write and belong to this poets tribe,
For she lives in every verb and noun.

Asking me to Get out of head,
I was wondering where shall I go!!
Saying she likes that feeling, instead..
That came right without ego.

Who imagined we will ever meet!!
Keep smiling, cuz you know my bad fate.
Let the history not again repeat,
Stay with me ever my cupcake!

Monday, November 26, 2012

Solitary Weeper


When task assigned on hand,
Sleeping back at some place
I couldn’t dare come upfront and stand ,
Wearing a false mask on my face
Nearing no where to the destination,
I know im lagging last in the race.

And the bloody mind dragging me everywhere
Causin whirlwinds and naggin me till I care.
With no colour my day looks sterile and bare
And when I realise a day has gone by-
My nights become a nightmare.

Precious minutes, they never wait for me!
It runs so smooth and brake free
I’m deep inside this vicious tyhoon
I still think of shooting for the moon!

Evil spirits playin me a puppet
Mind doin the role of strings
I’m losing more, I less get
Not even in dreams my garden springs. 

And this minute makes me feel-
Others are perfect and having fun.
I’m sobbing alone in a no man’s land,
Looking around everywhere , I could see none!!

Monday, July 30, 2012

Attitude!!


Tutor came in, pupils stood up
I din wish, dint even look up!
So glued to the chair, so unmoved.
Why the hell I do care?
Fingers kept rollin the pen!
Clock keep movin past ten, sometimes when,
Life throws you stones, build a house, then
Throw back the whole house!
Don’t raise brows! I jus bombarded the life back!
I’m just this way! Got no time to brood.
Call me ruthless! Call me rude!!
I don’t give you a damn, cuz 

Its foolish to be too sweet
Feel glad to earn the tag jerk
Cuz in this age of race and heat
Being nice never work!!! 

I aint writin this after a break up,
Hadn’t lost $1million investment,
Nor I’m sacked from job, My house is safe!
The world tried making me sob, it had to give up
I never cried, as I’m no Aesop
What’s that thing justice? Can tell you jus this!!
You follow every signals, you slow down when it’s yellow
You don’t rob, you live a life of a mellow
I, then see the world makes life black.
Stabs at your back, poor jack!!
Make the whole world cry!! Cuz 

Its foolish to be too sweet
Feel glad to earn the tag jerk
Cuz in this age of race and heat
Being nice never work!!!
 
My plan is not to motivate, am not a speaker!
Man! You listen, you move away, I seldom bother.
They stood in queue to toy with my emotions.
Annoying me and to make worse of the conditions!!
But I’ll tell you I had ‘em destroyed in seconds.
I voyaged ‘em into hell, they were once my best friends!
Lousy rap is ever better to a drowsy lecture
Numbers takin the brain out, Assumptions takin the ‘A**’ out!
Marshal n Lil Wayne become history now! Hell!!
Am gonna kick ‘em outa industry! See how!!
Call me ruthless! Call me rude!!
God I’m sane enough , its my attitude!! Cuz 

Its foolish to be too sweet
Feel glad to earn the tag jerk
Cuz in this age of race and heat
Being nice never work!!!

 

Love ya!!


I was walking alone having nobody to care
It was all my world, nobody else were there
Life, was going on
With no one's notice, 21 years had gone!! 

It all happens in the universe! we met together
On an early morning of November and a lovely weather
With pure silence prevail, came the voice of Holy Mother!
“Oh Son! I jus wrote the story; you are made for each other!” 

Don’t know when I started to fall
From then its you who’s all
I only see your face in every window and wall
Jus wanna take you to every movie and mall! 

Feel like following like a shadow when you walk.
Will watch for the time you slip,
Then catch you once before you fall and grab you from hip!
Let our eyes do all the talk!! 

Checked my mobile for time, I saw tulips!
2. A.M in the night, I hear outside, it showers,
Guess mobiles cannot grow flowers!
Huh! What all I saw was your picture and those two lips!! 

People say I’m a champ in Roulette.
I pride all the time that I lost no bet.
But I say, You are a Gillette!
Because its that, you’re the best a man can get!!!

Friday, May 27, 2011

3’ENCES FOR LIFE


(Verse 1)

I write these following lines to boost myself
Cuz no one can do push ups for me
That the confidence should be raised from within
No one can instill
Did you find anything poetic so far?
For a psalm of life, I think rhythmlessness could not be a bar.
You will be dumped, also you will be bumped
You be bossed then you will be tossed
And beaten up for a home run.
You will be the subject matter of everyone’s fun.
But the thing confidence, if raised by own
The power of it no one can have it known.
Gone will be those times that you sat and cried alone
When the laughers see you subtle and grown,
Realized will be things, that you’ve got a heart as hard as stone.
And you cannot be anymore the dog bitten bone.

(Hook)

Cold mountains are firm, so should be your faith.
Hold your neck high and walk straight
Bold should be your heart to face every plight, cuz
The World is waiting to throw on you its spotlight
.

(Verse 2)

Well! It’s sort of easy to tell things than to do.
Mere reading of lines won’t take you anywhere
You gotta get into the field, explore the things unrevealed
The travel is not gonna be a cakewalk
Slog throughout and just never let go down the spark.
Don’t bother when your words are called as a geek-talk.
Pulled till the peak and you’ll be rolled down the mountain.
Doesn’t matter! You gotta overcome and climb back again
Need of the hour is the thing Persistence.
Miles should be travelled, many niles should be crossed
Don’t give up just by looking at the distance
On your efforts you just stay focused
As linear as light’s ray
You should just keep going in your way.

(Hook)

Cold mountains are firm, so should be your faith.
Hold your neck high and walk straight
Bold should be your heart to face every plight, cuz
The World is waiting to throw on you its spotlight.

(Verse 3)

Many things are left that you need to learn.
Life teaches things in every twists and turn.
For known is a drop and unknown is ocean,
You have things to be learnt till the last breath
Broaden your mind and drag it to new lengths and breadth
Learning doesn’t mean mere stuffing of things inside the mind
Build firewalls strongly and don’t let the unwanted get in.
Good things go to the mind protected by good fence.
I arrive at the thing diligence.
Yeah! You gotta be alert and sincere to your conscience
Cuz, perfection is the permanent tenant stays in the mind
Which is awaken and diligent, it needs no invitation.
And I don’t think you need even more attributes for flying high than these.
Yeah! Confidence! Persistence!! Diligence!!!
The 3’Ences for Life!!!

(Hook)

Cold mountains are firm, so should be your faith.
Hold your neck high and walk straight
Bold should be your heart to face every plight, cuz
The World is waiting to throw on you its spotlight
.

 

'called as a Crap


(Verse 1)

 

One of the fine mornings when I woke screamin, “Its 10.00! Oh No!!”
I hear my mobile beep for the text from her
‘and there is no need of you’ it read so
Only she know the reason why she sent it, gotta decipher
Millions of guesses flowing in my mind
From this minute to yester evening, things it started to rewind.
Was I rude? Was I harsh? Was I not kind??
Thoughts flip and flap from front to hind
And when it became so hard to put up with
When it made me feel so perplexed
I got another beep, another text, it’s again her.
‘and there is no need of you asking that”, that read so
Confusions remained unresolved, Conditions remained unabsolved.
I casually saw the clock, “Its 2.30PM! Oh No!!”

(Hook) 

If this still looks like a rap, then I should say,
Its worth that I spared my Sunday nap
Reviews can be claps or a virtual slap
Or even this may be called as a crap


(Verse 2)

Hydrochloric acid did the job so well.
Made me fall in hunger like hell.
’gotta eat up something to exist”, went on my lonely yell.
I crammed in three burgers and started to choke,
Don’t laugh! I din’t joke.
For the memories started me to poke.
I was never in a full flow, neither was this poem
Feelin so low, it left me in a mayhem,
Catch ‘em,kill ‘em!, Catch ‘em,kill ‘em!
Am not the Amityville horror.
Am not a king of simile, am not a jack of metaphor.
Read ‘Kidnapped’ when I was 17, personified myself as David Balfour.
Sitting oblivious to correlate the things so far I said,
Cuz it made a million of thoughts boggle inside my head. 

(Hook)

If this still looks like a rap, then I should say,
Its worth that I spared my Sunday nap
Reviews can be claps or a virtual slap
Or even this may be called as a crap


 

(Verse 3)

You still wonder how the verse 3 gonna blow
Wella! Am trynna spill something sensible on the go
No kid is a rapstar when he’s born, Rapstars are made! U know??
But I don know why the world look ‘em like a foe
They are at their freedom to their lines.
Rulin’ their kingdom and skatin’ in gold mines
They smile and laugh seldom for they are busy with cocaines and morphines
Attaining stardom then boozing,and late night drivin’, gettin’ caught and payin’ fines
Hittin’ the headlines of the next day New York Times.
They never knew sentiments and yearn for hugs
For they are too cool for it, trendy and hustlin’ thugs
Still celebrated and rejoiced by all. Good market for their coffee mugs.
24*7 they rap and hip hop, cheatin’ the cop,
On the charts of Billboard their numbers always top.
And thus the life of a rapstar never has a full stop..
Story of a Sunday got over and the clock ticked 11.00PM sharp.
And now I got it, I asked her, “hey gal! Can we go out to shop?” 

(Hook)

If this still look like a rap, then I should say,
Its worth that I spared my Sunday nap
Reviews can be claps or a virtual slap
Or even this may be called as a crap