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Sunday, October 2, 2011

Future unseen


Even we’ve reached few milestones
Even we witnessed a whole heap of thrones
Though we’ve got the feeling for thou
And got few prophecies in the hands right now
Harder we tried, more complexly it has peened
Alas, see yet we’re facing to future unseen
The god has given us past in mind
 And also we’ve the present divine
Then why in the world we look ahead
And loses our nights and naps on bed
Is our peace most worthless possession
Why do we love so immense devastation
What we achieved by being so mean
Still we’re marching to the future unseen
The rhymes we read at early classes
The images we tried at naked glasses
The heroes with ethics so high and high
Whether it been a lad or some sort of spy
We copied the words and dialogues and deeds
And now we back off at the time of need
Forgetting all the values and the necessary scenes
We close our eyes and rove to the future unseen
Where has lost those morals of patience
Why has gone those levels of endurance
We’re not been made for anger and rage
Then why are we going through such a pity phase
How can we become so uncaring and mean
How can we hate a structure so similar when seen
Whether we’re young, old or a teen
We should ruin the screen to wean this scene
From where the humanity evolved the way it has been
Is it for the future of going to the future unseen?

Sunday, September 25, 2011

I WAS WAITING MANY A WAYS

I was waiting for you to chat for days
I was waiting for you to listen my phrase
I don’t know what happened that night
But that night I was waiting many a ways.
Knowing the fact that you’re not mine
Getting the point of subtle serenity divine
Unable to figure out, why I waited on hays
Yet that night I was waiting many a ways.
From the height of the mountain to depth of ocean
As soon I close my eyes, see them in motion
With all my heart in true devotion
The feeling in my heart was a gesticulation
Neither any justification, nor was any negotiation
Betraying all the regulations, to touch you out if just in case
So that night I was waiting many a ways, many a ways.
Throwing roses on you in my dream
I slept very deep, extreme and keen
You were mine and mine were those days
Laughingly, that night also I was waiting many a ways.
The morning sun put on me some rays
I got the verity that you’re not at all mine
And looked over my last night’s craze
But again that night I was waiting many a ways, many a ways.

Engineers against Corruption

The river comes down with splashes on the sides,
Even each the pebble feels pressure and vibes,
The impetus is to be as swift as you can
What the change can bring tiny little lives.
More they plunge, sooner they tire,
Up in the waves, faster and higher,
Spanked to the sides, always when tried
What the change can bring tiny little lives.
Until it comes to life or death,
With a hope that we can fight till the last breath,
The moral they learn and swim with the tides
What the change can bring tiny little lives.