Dec 18, 2010

Mother

The smoke has blinded my sight
I know not what’s wrong from right.
Mother, can you make me able again?
Mother, can you ease my dying pain?
Mother, can you take me by the hand?
Mother, can you lead this blind man?

Mother will do all she can
Mother is here to understand…
Mother will make you able again.
Mother will ease your dying pain.
Mother will take you by the hand
Open your eyes child, you are not blind…

The worms have come to take me to the grave
My thoughts have hollowed inward, nothing worth the save
Mother, can you fix this hollow mind?
Mother, can you make me a little kind?
Mother, can you help me determine?
Mother, can you check my vital signs?

Mother will do all she can
Mother is here to understand…
Mother will fix your hollow mind
Mother will make you a little kind
Mother will help you determine
Open your eyes child, you will be fine…

The rot has set in the iron chains
The rust has eaten up all the remains.
Mother, can you build me a castle high?
Mother, can you free me from these lies?
Mother, can you teach me how to fly?
Mother, can you reach me to the skies?

Mother will do all she can
Mother is here to understand…
Mother will build you a castle high
Mother will shield you from all the lies
Mother will teach you how to fly
Open your eyes child; you are in the skies…

Dec 12, 2010

To My Child

Yesterday, you were just born
Your hands was the size of my palm
Yesterday, you were just born
Your hand was the size of my palm…

Your skin, so tender soft
Your eyes, wandering and lost
Your breath gave me life
Your chuckle made me laugh
Yesterday…

Your touch was what I could die for
Your cry was music to my soul
I felt so complete, I felt so whole,
Yesterday…

You are but a part of me
Yet so unlike you are meant to be
You are but a part of me
Yet so unlike you are meant to be
My child…

Dec 6, 2010

They said I said

I was born at the time of war.
They said I won’t survive because times are hard.
I said I would be strong because times are hard.
I was put in expensive and famous school.
They said I will learn good manners and get good education.
I said I found dishonest teachers and discrimination.
In my life
They said I don't know to talk, how to crack jokes.
I said I will still make friends.
They said I am too slow, I am not smart.
I said I will still be rich.
They said Life is too cruel, it will take away your friends, it will take away your brothers, it will take away your family, you will have nothing to turn up to.
I said I will still have hope and hope is all I need.
AT LAST
They said I can't write.
I said see I have written this.

Dec 1, 2010

It is-“TIME”

It’s not yours, neither mine;
It makes you merry; it makes you shine;
It shows you sorrows; it keeps you sigh;
It’s a Lone Ranger-it is TIME!
It controls you, it teaches you;
It shakes you, it wakes you;
It gives the wounds; it heals you;
It’s not yours, neither mine;
It’s a lone ranger, it is time!
It makes you cry for the happy moments;
It makes you laugh for the fights happened;
It teaches you attachments;
Drown you in the memory lanes;
It’s not yours, neither mine;
It’s a lone ranger, it is time!
It gives you seasons to sing,
It gives you reasons to live,
It gives meaning to your breath,
And a lifetime to cherish,
It’s not yours, neither mine;
It’s a lone ranger, it is time!
It makes you wander in the fantasies;
It keeps you longing for the dream,
It showers senseless, sensational gleam;
And take the breath away in a scream,
It’s not yours, neither mine;
It’s a lone ranger, it is time!

Nov 29, 2010

Frustrated Life

Laying on my bed,
head under my pillow,
not letting anyone know,
but tears flowing below,
can’t enjoy a moment,
though worldly comforts by my side,
this is nothing ,
but my frustrated life

My life is a game,
which I’ve always lost,
and those who won,
were all at my cost,
tired after giving thousands of tries,
But never I rested nor I sighed,
This is nothing but my frustrated life.

I loved everyone,
but was hated the most,
all sailed deep in the sea of joy,
leaving me at the coast,
hiding tears in my eyes,
I had to smile,
this is nothing
but my frustrated life.

I say many things,
but I m always unheard
and all misunderstood a lot,
though I never uttered a word,
though I m at my destiny,
it seems to walk far miles,
this is nothing,
but my frustrated life.

Nov 23, 2010

When Death Speaks

I am about to perish forever,
but few tastes of life I am still to savor.
I am yet to feel the real beauty,
am yet not over with my petty duties.  
I know my end is nearing me,
in some time, I won't hear or see.
But I still have a few unspoken words,
I still have to see before my vision is blurred. 
 a thousand places I have never been to,
with green grass below and sky above blue.
I wish I had just some time more left,
so that I could die free from this bereft. 
 Time in my life had never stopped,
the pace of life had never dropped.
and I never wished so when I was alive
but now for a single breath I do strive.  
I wish I could tell you one more time,
that when I see you my heart chimes.
you were the best thing I ever had
leaving you behind makes me incomplete and sad. 
 But now it’s time for me to leave,
my nerves can feel the special eve.
so goodbye all my friends and foes,
my last wave to all before my eyes close.