Still I can feel

Still I can feel

That adorable galvanizing stare

That unending juvenile conversation

That serene accompany of yours

That jovial obsessed self of mine

Yeah! Still I can feel

That subtle scent of your armpit

That warm air of your breath

That romantic shy of your spy

That winsome smile of your lip

Yeah! Still I can feel

That bewitching mischievous wink

That enamored young admirer

That sinless lie to my Mom   

That waiting for you, while sitting next to you

Yeah! Still I can feel

Oh My Father!

Rode on the love ride
Run madly towards you
To flew into your arms
To get the fatherly, the motherly love
Sorry
The wings of love
Were not strong enough
To get me to my love
Sorry
I was awaited by
The first ever sleep without snore
The dry pink and red veins on your nose
The pale cheeks, which used to be like rose
Sorry
I even can’t get a chance to
Bath your face with my tears
Tell you that, how much I love you
Give you the gift, which I brought for you
Ask you at least ones, to not leave me alone
Why? Without even a clue
You and mom just disappeared from my life
Like the beautiful dew drops on the rose petal
Like the scatter stars on the sky
Like the pleasant morning breeze
Disappeared just after the sun rise

Love: how you define it…

Some are radical_ they say love or death, others are stubborn_ they say love till death, some are perplexed_ they say there is no difference between love and death, and I say love is much harder and cruel than death.

PS: I love to hate the hate, I hate to hate the love <3

Forest!

Here I am posting one of the poems which I wrote in my primary school.  Today I found this poem in my journal. Feeling happy to share with you all lovely people.

Forest, forest, it is good for rest
Humans are its guest
Our forests are in west
Monkeys eat fruits and taste
Forest, forest it is good for rest
Our forests are the largest
Forests are good and best
Forest, forest it is good for rest
Animals of forest are greatest
If anyone shoots them, they will arrest
The case of it will be very biggest

Again, for a first a time!

I miss you again, for a first time
I need you again, for a first time
I cry for you again, for a first time
I tell your stories to my friends again, for a first time
I wait for your phone call again, for a first time
I call you, I didn’t get your response again, for a first time
I miss you BOTH BADLY again, for a first time
I wish I could have you both back again, forever and ever

#Dad_Mom

I am the desert next to the ocean

I am the desert next to the ocean,
I can see the waves coming towards me, but they never quench my thirst.
I have presence without existence.
I have veins without blood in it.
I have empty body without soul.
I have hands without fingers.
I have eyes without sight.
I saw you after losing my vision

My love

My Love, in your Love
I left the mud walls of my hut
Ride on the waves of breeze
Flying like an autumn leaves
When I down on my knees
I felt that…
You are in my believes
I fell head over heels
Oh God! He is my need
My Love, in your Love
I trust on my trust
I push back the hater
I sallow the pain
I ignore the past
I move towards the life

I don’t care

I really don’t care, if you love me or not
I am just confuse, do I love you…
If yes,
Then why don’t
I miss you
I feel you
I need you
If NO,
Then why I am with you…
I think I don’t love you.

I was completely drown into you
The warmth breath against my face,
The loving hands on my hands,
The adorable comforting hug,
The appealing gaze from the corners of your eyes,
The tenderness of your body
The kindheartedness of your soul,
The gentleness of your talk,
I was failed,
I was failed to get the soft spoken secret against my ear
The secret remained secret forever and ever!

My Dream!!!

Today is 14 Feb.

Today again I miss you!

I never celebrate this day

When you were with me

When you are away

It was a dream

It is a dream

I am in Red

And you… with Red roses

I am smiling

And you… put a Red rose behind my ear

I am blushing

And you … hold my heart with your love

I am scared

And you … place me in a palace of love

I wish my dream comes true

A poor rich!

A rich is poor when he/she don’t know how to be happy.

A War within me…

What we learnt and what we taught always conflicts, when we start to understand things by our own.

What are we?

We are what, what the situation is.

I Cry

It triggers tears in my eyes

When I remember

How my cry was ignored

A girl in a cage

There is a house in a cage and a cage in a house … and a house in cage and a cage in a house … and a house in cage and a cage in a house … and a girl in the cage and a free soul in a girl. These cages can’t lock up her soul, her thoughts, her dreams… 

Freedom!

Freedom is you should be able to share your true feelings with anyone at anytime without being judge.

Freedom is you can have as many friends as you want without any boundaries of religion, region, caste or anything

Freedom is you can get humanity from all human beings for no cost or a reason

Freedom is you can allow your inner self to express itself in front of everyone

Freedom is not being all alone in this huge world

Freedom is not to ruin yourself  

Freedom is not to shut up everyone just because it is your life and you can do anything

Freedom is having loving and caring people around you, it is not solitude 

Hunger

Grow food to feed hunger, not to feed trash bin of elites

Reality!

You can see things according to your understanding, but it is not necessary you can understand the reality.

Love and Hate

When you love someone, you love each and everything about them even the smell of their socks. And when you hate someone you hate everything about them even their listening to music.

Imagination!

Imagination is not anything out of this world neither it is a novel idea; rather it is a combination of old ideas in a novel way.

Diversity

It is not similarities which will tell you who you are…. Actually it is the differences which will tell you who you really are. It is difficult to know yourself in a homogeneous environment; therefore you should happily embrace diversity.

Who am I??????????

Half of me is Ruined.
Half of me is unknown.

Art!

Art is the most beautiful form of media which doesn't need any language for communication.

We Divide Us!

There is one God with thousand religions.

Words: Window of The Brain!

If you want to know my mind then don’t see my dress, my style, my class, my religion, my cast, my color, my creed, my country, my race, my face, my name, my height, my weight, my waist, my world, just see my words.

I Get The Happiness!

I was fail to get happiness when

I search the answer in a question

The light in a dark

The day in a night

The love in a hate

The truth in a lie

The life in a death

The religion in a fear

The water in a desert 

The stars in a day

The sown in a rain

The flower in a thorn

The heart in a stone

The ice in a fire

The shadow in a net

The air in a space

The God in an idle

And all the time

I was fail to get happiness

Then I follow my conscience

I thought an answer for the question

I lit a light in the darkness

I differentiate a day from the night

I embrace a hate with the love

I understand the beauty of life

I believe peace is the religion

I dig a well in the desert

I appreciate a brightness of the sun

I enjoy every drop of the rain

I use the thorn for safety

I value a hardness of the stone

I get warmth from the fire

I take pleasure in a breeze from the net

I understand a significance of the emptiness

I found God within me

After that…

All the time
 I follow my true conscience instead of norms and customs

I get the happiness