Hum sabhi me ek baccha hota hai

Hum sabhi me ek baccha hota hai,
Na jaane woh kahan sota hai?

Jaag uthta hai woh kabhi kabhi,
Rang uthe zubaan golo se jabhi,
Gol gappo ki ladai me hasta hai woh,
Aur holi ki un rango me basta hai woh.
Jo jalebi ki mithas se khush hota hai,
Hum sabhi me woh baccha hota hai.

Jhule par baith jo sab bhool jata hai,
Maa ki koke me jo chutki me so jata hai,
Aaj bhi doston se masti karta hai,
Aur usi dost ke mummy se darta hai. :P
Diwali ki roshni me jo magn hota hai
Hum sabhi me woh baccha hota hai.

I live for you

‎1 for your smile, when you are happy,
and when I am the reason for that,
1 for when you are beside me,
Arms in arms together we sat,

And each breath I take,
is a breath I take to live with you,
And every single heartbeat,
Makes me remember, how much I Love you.
I live for you.

I saw tears in a bird's eyes!

What are we doing to the world guys?
Today I saw tears in a bird's eyes!

The trees, the branches, where he builds his home,
Are taken away for our woodden stools and throne,
The food he needs, we won't let him eat,
With sprays and meds, we protect our wheat.
They only place he really felt safe, the air,
We took over that too, as we didn't care,
With no place to live, no where to go,
With to nothing eat, why ain't I surprised at his sorrow?

What are we doing to this world, my friend?
Are this bird's tears representing the end?

Unknown Destinatios.

Nothing on my mind,
I have no dreams,
Don't know what to do with my life.
No fixed roads,
And no destinations,
Don't know which path I need to drive.

I have no maps,
And no directions,
Don't even know if I should still try.
I may not have company,
no followers,
But I won't get weak, I won't cry.

I will keep on moving,
Keep myself occupied,
I will keep trying new roads,
Till I get a place I like.
In the unknown destinations,
Till I feel home has arrived.

I will keep on trying,
Till I find it,
The place of happiness that I seek,
And if I die,
not finding it,
I will be happy, I left no one to weep.

I will look back, remember,
My little splendid ride,
All the roads and places,
And new things I had tried,
At the unknown destinations,
And go away with pride.

Poetic Fables.

Grandpa And Tree:
A boy asked grandpa,
"Why do you sow?
You will be dead,
By the time it grows!"

The Grandpa said,
With smiling face,
"I know it grows,
with a slow pace.

But when it grows,
and get strong roots,
You, my grandson,
can eat its fruits."

The boy was happy,
Gave grandpa a hug,
and for the next tree,
together they dug.

The thirsty crow:
The sun was bright,
No water in sight,
There was a thirsty crow,
He searched a lot,
And found a pot,
But water in it was low.

He looked around,
Sky, trees and ground,
He came up with an idea new.
Drops stones and rock,
Water came to top,
He drank and he happily flew.

A friend in need?

Asked a man to a tree,
Will you help me?
I am in dire need,
Can you lend me some seed?
I would harvest them,
And wait for its stem,
And sell the fruit,
For some daily food.

Yes, said the tree,
I shall help thee,
You shall take my seed,
And satisfy your need,
But I want nothing,
Not right now,
When time arrives,
I will tell what and how.

Agreed the man,
And he took the seeds,
Because of the tree,
A happy life he leads.

Again came the man,
"Help me? You can?,
I need some clothes"
He comes and quotes.
The weather is cool,
I need some wool.
To stay warm and light,
In this winter night.

Yes, you may,
Take it all,
Save yourself,
This shivering fall.
But again I remind,
I am being kind,
I want nothing,
Not right now,
When time arrives,
I will tell what and how.

He came again and again,
Everytime with new pain.
Sometimes food,
Sometimes shelter,
Sometimes shadow and so on.

Everytime he came,
He got nothing to blame,
His every demand,
the tree would grant.

And one sad day,
In the month of may,
Came a back the man,
In a huge van.
He had tools with him
And he started to trim,
The tree was to die,
When it started to cry.
It shed a few drops,
Asked the man to stop.

He came back from the town
To chop the tree down,
He wanted wood for home,
As his children had grown.
The tree refused
To help anymore,
The man got angry,
He got sore.

He went ahead,
With anger – red,
He did not stop,
Again started to chop.

The tree then spoke,
To that greedy bloke,

Cut me down
Throw me away
Take my wood,
If you wish, you may.
But remember this,
Not long from now,
When you will need me,
You will reach me how?
I will be no more,
To help you out,
No more wool,
No more sprout.
No more wood,
No more bark,
No more shadows,
For children’s park.
He paid no heed,
And let the tree bleed.

A few years on,
After the tree was gone,
Summer temperatures rose,
And winters froze,
People need more care,
Breathing unfit air.
Water got scarce,
Ozone layer tears,
Animals died,
And the man cried.

The neighbouring tree then called the man,
Told him, its not over, he still can,
Turn around and see,
There are still some trees.
Please help us grow,
Just water and sow.

Falling in love with you.

Its not the things you say,

Its not the things you do,

I am just falling in love,

Falling in love with you.

Is it your beautiful smile?

Is it your lovely face?

That makes me go wild,

Or its your womanly grace.

And I swear, I won't lie,

You make me feel complete,

And I, my dear, cant deny,

Your thought makes me skip a beat.

Its not that moist eyes,

Its not the lips too,

I am just falling in love,

Falling in love with you.

Every time, I close my eyes,

Your beautiful picture is painted in me,

And it makes me then realise

How beautiful this world can be,

With you besides me, holding hands,

I want to be with you every passing sand.

Its not the way you move,

Its just something new,

I am just falling in love,

Falling in love with you.

Comments..? :)

Fallen Prey... to a heart break.

Chained up is my heart,
I dont want to stay
Now I have to be free,
Have to get far away.
Your roses are sweet
But thorns hurt me more,
My heart melted for you,
but now its going sore...

And it keeps paining,
more and more everyday,
It keeps pleading,
give me back my life again
It keeps burning,
Love like ashes blew away,
It keeps bleeding
as if I too have fallen prey... to a heart break.

I am empty inside,
but no space for you,
I thought to shrug it off,
but now I can't forgive.
Once which made me smile,
that face now makes me red,
No longer beats for you,
For you my heart is dead...

And it keeps paining,
more and more everyday,
It keeps pleading,
give me back my life again
It keeps burning,
Love like ashes blew away,
It keeps bleeding
as if I too have fallen prey... to a heart break.

A new life on Earth

Like water n seed,
They work together,
With the wind n earth,
to give rise to another
Life on earth,
to give birth
to a tree.

When man and wife,
Come close together,
After dates n flirt,
To bring another,
Life on earth,
to give a birth
to a man.

In the nest is an egg,
Guarded by feathers,
From the wind and sun,
The torrid weathers,
And the shells open,
its another one,
New life on Earth,
Its again a birth
of a bird.

Its a miracle on Earth,
How a new life takes birth,
It makes our life
Full of worth.

Comments?

I owe my life

140 says the meter, adrenaline pumping in,
Speed is on, picking up, race is up for win.
A tyre burst, the car spun, and I lost control,
A small leak in gas pipe, my car smelled petrol.

Just a minute passed, we were tumbling out,
Our chances of survival were in doubt.
But man dragged me out in a fire suit, yellow,
I owe my life to the wonderful fellow.

Comments Welcomed.. :)

The First Kiss

Lying on grass, looking at sun,
Holding hands, a song we hum,
And I lean on her,
A soft whisper,
And I gently kissed her.

Her tender lips,
Smell of her hair,
I could feel her breath,
Felt like world stood there.

I wish I could say more,
To describe how it felt.
Like I was one with her,
Or in my arms she melt.

That one moment in life,
I will never forget,
That sunny afternoon,
When our lips met.

The butterfly effect.

Every action, has its implications.

Its never God's will,

but just a reaction.

If Columbus had not gone astray,

We wouldn't have a Big Mac today.

And if Newton slept under a coconut tree,

Gravity would have been his last worry.

Had Da Vinci preferred a beautiful girl,

Mona Lisa smile wouldn't be a word.

Had the German's not attacked an American boat,

German would be used on every legal note.

Every small event that happens in history,

Will always create another mystery,

'How would it be if things went other way,

How would the world then be today?'