Poems I have written...
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Saturday, December 4, 2010
Laughing stock
Let me be high again, let me have some more dope.
My life is a misery, just let me live aloof,
Laugh at me everyone, He made my life a spoof.
Pain I feel in the heart again, makes me wonder why,
Does this pain not fade away, with every tear I cry?
Waiting for the satan's face, watching the moving clock,
Give an end to my life, a disappointment, a laughing stock.
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Oh Please! Don't go away.
Its been so long since I know you,
And I still don't know much about you.
But you know everything about me,
And I told you everything I knew.
You were always ready to wipe my tears,
Take me away from my childhood tears,
You protected me from the cold storms,
And shared my morning cheers.
I have hugged you tightest, I ever may,
I don't mind you cuddling me anyway,
But now you are to leave me, and I can do nothing,
Oh Please! My Blanket, don't go away!
:( :(
Thursday, November 11, 2010
I wanna be gone
An attempt at a poem without hope. It has a lot of negativity, sorry if I let anyone down.
The poem is inspired from the picture below. Thanks Sakshi Sharma for the pic.
Don't wanna see the sun, what's coming up, what's going on
I just don't wanna know
Just wanna close my eyes, and realise that in this world,
I am all alone.
And now, I can't feel a thing, can't see a thing,
can't keep a smile on my face.
All I have is my prayers and my faith,
but I have nothing to thank or say grace.
I wanna be gone,
I just don't want this pain anymore.
I wanna lie down,
I don't wanna see a day anymore.
I just wanna go, I just wana fade,
and become nothing,
don't wanna live anymore.
Can't say that I lived a life, and had a smile, and had some fun
I just didn't have it all.
Don't have any memories, just nightmares, in my mind.
I don't wanna re-call.
And I never had no food, and nothing good,
no water to quench all my thirst.
All I got, was dry tears, life of fears,
And whole of my life was a curse.
I wanna be gone,
I just don't want this pain anymore.
I wanna lie down,
I don't wanna see a day anymore.
I just wanna go, I just wana fade,
and become nothing,
don't wanna live anymore.
Saturday, October 9, 2010
The National Highway.
Layers of cement, concrete and gravels,
And top it with layers of tar.
Best suited for long journeys and travels,
For busses, trucks and cars.
Reaching out to distant places,
They are country's blood carrying veins.
Everyday laden with new faces,
And let's the regulars earn their gains.
So many villages, still underdeveloped,
Connected only through these asphalt strips.
It travels mostly alone, with just bushes and herbs,
And a few motels to rest on long trips.
For some its just another road, a route,
So as to reach their set destination,
For others its their daily livelihood.
In any case,
It contributes a lot to the nation.
P.S.: Never drink and drive,
or drive while on phone.
do not race or overspeed,
just one mistake will render your family alone.
Thursday, October 7, 2010
On this road to somewhere.
the road is blurred, I ain't aware,
I walk alone with no one to speak,
On this road to somewhere.
No sign board, just plain road,
No vehicle on this road to share,
No one to reply to my Morse code,
On this road to somewhere.
I keep wandering, keep pondering,
Thinking and searching what is this dare.
trying to block myself from blundering,
On this road to somewhere.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Pillars and Strings
nothing is clear
but I still see light around me
the shapes absurd
some far some near
how wonderful this life can be
The strings attached
The pillars support
Thats why the tower stands tall
Buildings batched
some high some short
Ready to break its saddened fall
I wonder a lot
In my deep thought
Do I have so many pillars and strings
Will i be saved
in moments graved
When I loose my delicate wings.
After a long time came up with a poem :)
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga.
Rahenge milke jab bhai bandhu,
Jab hoga bandh is desh me danga,
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga.
Har kisi ke thali me hoga ann - khan,
Jab har sir pe hoga chat, ek makaan,
Jab dhakengi izzat aur na ghumega koi nanga,
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga
Hogi tarakki, simaon ko par karenge,
Pichde, shoshit gaanv is desh me na rahenge,
Jab har gali aur chauraha nahi rahega bedhanga,
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga
Muskuraega suraj, khil uthenge phool murjhaye,
Khusbu un puspo ki fir fizaon me aaye,
Jab hoga pavitra fir se is desh ki Ganga,
Tabhi Lehraunga Garv Se Yeh Tiranga
-Darsh Dilip Doshi
Monday, August 2, 2010
Make the most of life.
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Friend.
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
One little question.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Trapped in an hourglass.
Trapped in an hourglass.
Why do I see these weird shapes??
Why does everything look distorted and blurred?
Like someone's playing old rusted tapes?
Where is everyone I was with,
Why is there noone around me?
Why do I feel sand under my feet,
Where the hell could I be?
What's this I have on my sleeve?
And these grains I feel in my hand?
What's this falling from above my head!
Is it really raining sand??
Am I dreaming or is it for real?
Can I possibly be inside an hourglass?
Is it the price I have to pay,
For killing time and letting it pass?
Oh! I pray, I promise, I swear myself,
I will never repeat this again,
Just let me out and use all I have left,
For lost time will never return again!
need to re-frame the 4th and last para... but was in a hurry.
Comments and suggestions welcomed!
Monday, July 26, 2010
I wish...
Friday, July 23, 2010
A rainy day... barish ka ek din..
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Abhi bhi baki hai kuch samay
Ladte jaa anth na aaye jab tak,
Suraj sirf badal me chupa hai,
Raat nahi aayi hai ab tak.
Manzil ab paas hai,
Ab haath na utha lena,
Bas chalta jaa raah pe,
Apne kadam badhate rehna.
Romantic Getaways
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
the new faces of Change
Bell bottoms and shiny glasses, colours ruled the world,
When oily hair was in and hairstyles were curled.
Polka dots ruled and frocks were in,
And relations before marriage was a sin.
Oh the face of Elvis and Monroe topped the charts,
They were the rulers of everyone's heart.
From the world of fake modesty and etiquettes strange
They were the new faces of change.
Boot-cuts came in and pastels were gone,
All shampooed head and no more wigs were worn,
Polka and frocks gave way to Checks and Skirts,
And the new era was a heaven for flirts.
The face of Pitts and Jolies now topped the charts,
They were the rulers of everyone's heart.
From the world of Marijuana and Hippies craze,
They were the new faces of the new ways!
Computer Mouse
Click me again and delete files older,
Click me left or click me right,
Click me on an adress to open a site..
Scroll me up or scroll me down,
You are my master, I am your clown,
Just one slide of finger is enough for me,
And I can also be set as button three.
Though I am your servant, I have a servant of my own,
Who does each and every command that I have thrown,
You move me around and on the screen it moves too,
The cursor follows all the commands given by you.
Monday, July 19, 2010
Techni-color
Monday, July 12, 2010
The World of Poetry
Sunday, July 11, 2010
Dirty
Playing in the mud, and dancing in rains,
I can see kids playing in all lanes,
Some with dirty hands and legs turned black,
While other playing with a filthy soaked sack.
But the guy just wishes some innocent fun.
I reply "Khelne do aunty sirf bacche hai"
"Aur surf ne bhi kaha hai Daag acche hai"
Saturday, July 3, 2010
The Dictionary of emotions..
His empty leash still in my hand,
A tear running down, remembering him,
Waiting for him to come back, I stand.
What do I call this feeling I go through??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Sorrow, grief, sadness or mourn,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.
I miss her smile and I miss her hair
and I also miss the smell of her,
But I will never feel her back or touch her again,
As she left me and my life forever.
What do I call this feeling in me??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Betrayal, pain, loneliness or hurt,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.
Result are out and I had done good,
Just hoping for the marks I needed,
My mom shed a tear and dad stood proud,
For I had now succeeded.
What do I call this feeling I have now??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Achievement, Honour, Happiness or Blessed,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.
Music play and crackers burst,
As I wait looking down for her all while,
And then a great man leads her way,
as she walks down the aisle.
What do I call this feeling in me??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Anxiety, Excitement, Enthusiasm or thrill,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.
I love my ride and every part of it,
I care for it more than I do for me,
And it came from behind and hit me bad,
My baby was hurt, I couldn't believe.
What do I call this feeling turning me red??
Give me a name from this heart's ocean..
Rage, Anger, Outburst or Fury,
Find me a word from the dictionary of Emotions.
Friday, July 2, 2010
More Competitions....
with only few things left to do,
I am very lazy, with no thought,
I have to do something, something new.
I have done writing stuff,
I have done my chore,
And being a movie buff,
I am really just so bored.
Study - done, Grocery list - done,
And Shaving is done too,
Football, cricket, sports - done,
I now have nothing left to do.
Find me a challenge, a new line ,
Ways to free bounded vision.
For I dont waste my time ,
I need some more competition.
Alternate ending.
I have no more competition,
and no more tasks for me,
I need some different vision,
Something to do when I am free.
Welcome to the world of slang..
where nothing is subtle, everything is BANG!
LOLs for Laughter and :( for sad,
SORRYs have been replaced by 'my bad',
LMAO and ROFL have taken over chats
and WTF and STFU users are no longer brats.
:) :D ;) and :P are the latest trends,
and ASL is necessary to be friends.
U'v gotta get used 2 dis next-gen lang,
4 da world is now addicted to this slang.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Then and now...
Hello Sir, How are you?
and who's this lovely lady here?
Its been a such long time,
Its a pleasure to meet you dear.
So, I heard the you are doing masters,
And planning getting into university,
Its a great achievement I must say,
You can't get a better opportunity!
Now:
Wassup Dawg? Yo still alive?
N who's dat smooth chick in your drive?
Long time no see, where'd you go?
Lets shake some booty, you know..
What's this I hear about master's shit?,
Who gives a heck about black suits and wit?
We've all the bloody galz, moolah and fame
But this university thing ain't our game...
Monday, June 28, 2010
The path of addiction...
and been through bloody night,
When available are thousand ways,
and only one of them is right.
I chose the wrong path,
I chose the one that went straight,
I should have been more strong,
But I just couldn't wait.
The road showed me flowers,
and showed me fruits to eat,
I could walk on it for hours,
As it was soft on my feet.
As the road moved on,
It showed me better gift,
But soon I was to know the con,
And the way good things would shift.
I tried changing this road,
But all that went in vain,
I was addicted to this soft board,
As the rocks would now pain.
I could ntotbear normal living,
As I was spoilt by the path,
I was spoilt by its small giving,
I had to now face the aftermath.
Don't get fooled by the softness,
Don't get into these small comforts,
I just ruins life and makes a mess,
And later on, it only hurts.
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Jabulani..
I am kicked hard or passed around,
Shooting me trying to get me to my love,
Or may be by getting me to curve,
I completely follow the orders of the boot,
Trying to be won by each and every foot,
I am gold for players and I love being me,
I represent celebration, I am Jabulani.
I tried to be the very best,
The perfect round and lightest,
Rigorous tests I have survived,
And then, finally! I have arrived,
Even still I am dreaded by most,
Is my sacrifice worth the cost?
I have been booed along by many,
I am the colourful ball, the Jabulani.
I may be hard for players to keep,
But I will not sit aside and weep,
Let the whistle sound and start the game,
I want to regain my lost fame,
With me kissing my love, the nets,
And giving keepers early threats.
I will go on till the last ounce of air in me,
I will get the world singing again, I am Jabulani.
Hate
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Bracket...
But you just want to get free,
Remember once I say good bye,
You all will suffer the multiply.
I keep you in me for long,
So that I am silent in the song,
Sometimes I am the background score,
While I am used for chorus more.
I may be round, box or brace,
I may have a different face,
But one thing I always signify,
I am the symbol for 'unify'.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Humanity
And you worship it,
Join your hands,
and pray to it.
To drain your sorrows,
and filter your joys,
Its not a compulsion,
its and act of choice.
You choose your path,
You choose your way,
Along with every night,
there comes a day,
The days here are happiness,
and Nights are sorrows,
Its only you who decide,
and there's no book of tomorrow.
He just created us
and gave us our needs,
We ourselves are responsible,
for our acts and our deeds,
There's no key behind us,
There's no one to wind it,
All that I wanna say,
My quote below sums it,
"Human is not caste, religion or creed,
Human is to help the one in need.
Stop the divisions, and let us all be one,
Let us live the life of a Human."
Just a friend...
I thought we would go on till our end,
I thought she would be mine forever,
But she always thought, I was just a friend.
I loved her dearly, more than myself,
We were always together, holding hand in hand,
I keed her lips, It was like heaven for me,
But for her I was just her best friend.
I tried my best to keep her happy,
and bring all her sorrows to an end,
I always kept thinking, Why she hurt me so much?
Answer was simple, I was just a friend.
She always respected me, saw me as an idol,
But for her I was always a friend,
She always wanted me, I was her hope,
But never her life, only just a friend.
I do want your respect, your care for me,
But I want to be the shoulder on which you bend,
I wanna be your life partner for ever and ever,
But I cant be your just a friend....
Comments please.
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
For the flag we salute
Now play for country, for the flag we salute,
Pride and honour for the nation we represent,
With the colous of flag embedded in the boot.
Sing along, dance along, support n join hands,
Rejoice this wonderful game to be played,
Let the game begin, let the ball be kicked,
For the world flags are ready to be swayed.
A great pass forward on, the attack,
Drilling the ball with all heart and soul,
Commentators going crazy, shouting aloud...
'Its in the net', 'oh! what a shot', 'goaaalll'...!!!
Smile...
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
I am rain...
And no drop of water was to be found,
When thirst was drying you from inside,
and no tree shade for you to hide.
I pour down on you, I am rain,
And your smiling faces is what I gain.
You have worked day and night,
wishing that my time was right,
You sowed the seeds of future morsels,
On which the whole country dwells,
I pour down on you, I am rain,
I will not let your labour in vain.
The socks are out and studs are on,
Its time those lovely jerseys are worn,
And girls go out with colourful coats,
Children are ready with paper boats,
I pour down on you, I am rain,
And playful scenes in every lane.
When you are lonely and heart broken,
When you had been harsh spoken,
Your heart was when feeling to cry,
And your eyes were no longer feeling dry,
I pour down on you, I am rain,
I can hide your tears but not your pain.
Monday, June 14, 2010
Why I love you...
In the House of my mind...
In the house of my mind,
I keep thinking of what
It would have been,
had I known you not.
The glorious times,
and wonderful days,
We shared together,
I will remember always.
In the house of my mind,
I keep thinking of how,
the world would be,
Few years from now.
Will there be trees,
or rainbows in sky,
Will there be shadows,
made by sum up high.
In the house of my mind,
I keep thinking when,
I will live my dream,
I have since i was ten.
Be famous and rich,
Have girls and cars,
and live life large,
Like the super stars.
In the house of my mind,
I keep thinking why,
I am so happy,
and so very high.
Is it you,
or is it your smile,
That makes living,
and my life worthwhile.
The Law of Averages...
What goes up will fall down,
Once a hero, will now be a clown,
Once on song, will lose his form,
One extreme, will become a norm,
Once a captain, will lose his team,
Once a engine, will lose his steam.
And those who fell, will rise up,
Once underdogs, will win the cup,
Once a swine, will now get glory,
Once a loser, will now taste victory.
Once a stone, will now be a gem,
Once were hated, but now respect them.
It doesn't see your victory or wages,
It doesn't count your biography's pages,
It imprisons the free, and empties the cages,
Its the law, the law of averages.
I want to learn to speak...
A kiddish poem.. :P
But the people are hell-bent I don't,
Tell some words, ways to express,
But those smiling faces just won't.
I don't mind you play with me,
toss me up high in the air,
Show me your funny weird faces,
All this I really don't care.
All I want is a way to let it out,
instead of pointing here and there,
I want to learn a language,
From the people around me everywhere.
I want to say I am hungry, I am thirsty,
But no one understands untill I cry,
I want to say I have pooped,
Please, Please, clean me dry.
I want to learn to talk,
And say some words too!
But all I get from you idiots,
Is ga ga gee gee goo goo!!
THE ISTANBUL POEM
This is a poem i wrote thinking of Gerrard at Istanbul, May 25, 2005, the greatest evening in history of Football.
One in the net, went through my heart,
Second one in, threw my team apart,
I wished it was over, and wished no more,
And then came Crespo, he had to score.
We were 3-0 down, rest all blacked out,
We felt insulted, and they stood proud.
I felt like crying, and my heart ached bad,
Not just me the whole KOP was sad.
My hands on my head, I am feeling low,
My team is losing and going slow.
I must do something, I must revive,
I must do something, we will survive.
Then I heard a sound, a song of might,
It seemed unbelievable, it didnt seem right,
The man then said, "Its not yet gone,
Hear them singing, 'You'll never walk alone' "
Belief i got, from that rhythm of pride,
I will not give up, I will not die.
I will inspire, this is my day,
I want the cup, and i want it today.
Coming onto field, i looked at the sky,
Why not today, just tell me why?
I could feel the power, the strenght in me,
I could then see, whole KOP besides me.
I saw the ball, rising through the air,
I had to reach it, i had to get there.
I took a leap, and got a smile on my face,
I got there first, we are in the race.
What followed then was simply devine,
I owe it to you, I owe it to the rhyme,
I owe to scousers, I owe them the throne,
They taught me to believe, that 'you'll never walk alone'.
My little world where I took birth,
What would I do to make it pure,
how will I find all the poisons' cure??
Should I ban plastic, the chemical satan,
But will the world follow, will it pass the baton?
Should I ban castes, the anti-unity,
But will it he enough to promote equality??
Should I remove poverty, the root cause of all,
But I need moolah, will the rich answer my call?
Should I ban tobacco, the silent killer,
But then cigarettes will have even deadlier filler.
Should I clean politics, the corruption hub,
But will it be followed by the future cub?
What should I do if I get a chance to make things right??
Show me some ways, show me some light,
Please give me an answer, to this mental fight,
Should I do anything or just pass on the might?