Tuesday, May 26, 2020
Monday, May 25, 2020
The Plight of a mother
They had no money, no home to stay
safe
The streets and left over food were their only solace
At midnight, The cops rebuked and forced them to leave
Where could they return, they had no place
Woken up in a jiffy for a ridiculous emergency
Half asleep she went in search of another shade
Leaving behind her sleeping son
Unaware of the hatred the world has
In the arms of her little terrified daughter
For a long time the little girl kept awaiting but she did not return,
Alas She got up and holding the hands of her young brother
They went walking into the dark alley in hope to find her helpless mother
They lost whatever they had, the leftover food and their broken shade
The mother wept all night losing all hope
whom could she blame, the cops, the government, or herself
The little boy wiped her tear and held her tight
Her children gave her hope and a reason to try
They gave her what the world snatched and chose to deny
The streets and left over food were their only solace
At midnight, The cops rebuked and forced them to leave
Where could they return, they had no place
Woken up in a jiffy for a ridiculous emergency
Half asleep she went in search of another shade
Leaving behind her sleeping son
In the arms of her little terrified daughter
For a long time the little girl kept awaiting but she did not return,
Alas She got up and holding the hands of her young brother
They went walking into the dark alley in hope to find her helpless mother
They lost whatever they had, the leftover food and their broken shade
The mother wept all night losing all hope
whom could she blame, the cops, the government, or herself
The little boy wiped her tear and held her tight
They gave her what the world snatched and chose to deny
Thursday, May 21, 2020
A Traveler
It’s the love for nature that makes me a nomad
I could belong to none for reasons boundless
What could hold me back, left on its own
The heart seeks companionship in the moments of weakness
And it all turns out to be the same story I lived in the past
What my soul truly seeks is not one being or one place
It’s the excitement of knowing their wonderful stories
Meeting distinct humans and be part of their journeys
They may forget my name or how do I look like
But end of the day i get to touch so many lives
The joy of meeting and the pain of parting ways
If not a traveler who else get to live emotions so deep
So less we actually need to live and survive
Nature has it all; I am done with the damn grind
Life is too small and the universe is so enormous
This adrenaline rush, it keeps me alive
Saturday, April 18, 2020
I miss you
The list of all my worries wouldn’t add up to my fear of letting you go
The desire
of having you here by my side also subside no more
What a
strange situation we have gotten ourselves into
I get to
hear your voice and see your face, but you are still far
I want more
of you for me, and I want to be more for you
There are
these dark gloomy days of me feeling lonely
And there
are days when I am the most cheerful person alive
Sometimes I
really don’t know how its gonna work out
Shall we
settle down with what we have or strive for more
Being hopeful
would be hoping too much
But not
having you at all you scares me even more
Friday, April 10, 2020
The Good Old Days are Back Again
I feel like we are back in the good old days
When we use to wake up with the sun rays
When we had a decent living and ample family time
When we spent little of what we had
And saved more for the rainy days
When the habit of loans and Emi’s did not prevail
We happily rode bicycles and flaunt new bags
When new clothes were meant for occasions
And we happily look forward to family functions
When Evenings were meant for games
when night for bed time stories
when Rain meant joy and sun meant ice creams
When emotions were meant to be felt
And keeping promises strengthen our glory
When Humans were not such robot wannabes
Life was so simple, full and easy
We lived longer and laughed harder
When phones were only meant to connect us
To the people we knew by face
This obsession with apps and selfies
Makes you so quite an invisible at times
Is this really a loss or a blessing in disguise?
Isn’t this what we were craving for?
You aren’t lonely and you are not alone
We are all in this together
Let’s be thankful with all we have
Smile, we are back in the good old days.
Monday, April 6, 2020
Be Strong
I am a woman and I want to be strong
Laugh and dance in my kind of song
Feel the breeze on my bare face
Walk on the path of unknown trails
Fear no soul and scare no body
Complete in my own little world
The city of the normal’s is just too crowdy
No I am not trying to be a man
I am a woman and I want to be strong
Wednesday, February 12, 2020
Nature will set you free
Once you realize your purpose
And stay in harmony with your
soul
you shall acknowledge your worth
you shall, with integrity re-write your goal
you got to be the dependable
with compassion of an
unpolluted heart
Fighting on your own too shall be your art
people with noisy concise will not listen to wise words
Forget silent pleas.
Don't let such evil come too close
and destroy your chi
Don't be persuaded to be
A weapon of
someone else animosity
Be a warrior of the right cause
don't ever compromise on
your dignity
Living a life not ordinary will be hard at times
Being the shield for many will not be easy
Get away from the grind When ever you need
Go deep into the wild and let nature set you free.
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