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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.