Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Bud Personified !!

From the left corner of my window

I keep a track of the little bud grow

Everyday Dad nourishes it with water

Just the way my Mom serves Platter

I can see the lil bud smile with sunshine

Like I do at sun’s kiss on a cheek of mine



Slowly day by day the bud gets bigger

I have also changed to heels from slipper

The petals are widening with each passing day

And my clothes shorten as I grow my way



Now the bud is a full grown flower

Its fragrance is all over our garden’s shower

Tempted I ask Mom as she heads towards her car

When I grow up will I get rid of this scar?



Don’t know why her eyes are full of tear

She hugs me tight and says listen dear

You are my life wont let you go far

Her words confuse me and doubtfully I stare



I hate my scar and wanna blossom so bright

That’s what I asked her but she dint get it right

When did I say I will go away from her

Oh Lord gently in her ear can you murmur



Its been so long bud turns to flower

Then it sheds and a new cycle starts

Neither did God convey my concern

Nor was I able to make my Mom learn

With no answer to my simple query

I wait for my adulthood when I’ll be a fairy

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Transition - Insanity to Lyfe

I feel the freedom of the flying pigeon
With fins of love I sail in the ocean
Noticing my presence stares envious grouper
Awful it feels while it knows the fashion
This feeling will end I'll be a stupor

When dreams break, they kill the illusion
Life is ruined love was to scupper
Faker he was is my conclusion
Promises at breakfast he broke by supper

Faith when shattered leads to depression
Helpless you stand they tag you quitter
Dont give up fight back with obsession
Focus and win you ARE the Designated hitter!!

Monday, August 23, 2010

Enslaved Pantheism

Laugh or Cry I sometimes wonder
Play or Fight or should I surrender
Life is dummy and puppets we are
Almighty has the strings tied with each star
He makes us run he makes us dance
Dumbly we abide what a trance
Without any authority without any say
We are bound to obey HIS witty way
There are a few times we need to understand
God gets busy with other chords of his band
We should not rebel we should not agitate
Keep ourselves calm, for HIS glance we should wait

Monday, August 2, 2010

Sappy Presentation!

Painter my dear painter
Please draw me this view
Stars shine in golden glitter
And the sky is in maroon

Draw me all the trees in purple
With their leaves in deep blue
Where the girl is in Yellow
and boys in green you show

The rain pours in orange
Pink chocolates dwarf bestow
The girl who gets this chocolate
Is the lucky one he chose
She then has to marry
1st greeny boy in row

Painter my dear painter
Just color the world I own
Where everything is perfect
And all wishes turn true!

The person who thinks evil
Is punished with ribbon in blue
He then has to assemble
Shedded leaves with a glue

If any leaf is missed
He re-starts the work
When all sinister he wished
Vanish he gets the perk!!