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