STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART!!

Straight from the heart!!

I couldn’t think of any other title…except this one, coz it’s really written straight from my heart…straight from my soul!!!!...

You won’t ever be a part of my life,
Coz you are my soul,
You are my whole.
You are my love,
You are my life,
I’ll be there for you physically,
Till death takes us apart,
But even beyond,
My presence shall be felt,
Till every cube of ice shall melt,
Till every grain of sand disappears,
Till every drop in the mighty oceans,
Shall cease to exist
I’ll be there for you,
Forever,
I’ll be there till infinity,
I’ll be there till eternity.

You are the sole reason,
For my existence
You are my morning sun,
You are my twinkling stars,
You are my day,
You are my night,
You are my way,
You are my light.
You are my dreams,
You are my reality,
You are my angel,
You are my God.
You won’t ever be a part of my life,
Coz you are my soul,
You are my whole.
You are my love,
You are my life….

You are the sole reason,
For my existence
You are my journey,
You are my destination.
You are my country,
You are my religion.
You are my adventure,
You are my fantasy.
You are my joy,
You are my ecstasy.
You are my smile,
For you, my love,
I can walk many a mile,
Even with bare feet,
In the scorching heat,
You are my angel,
You are my God,
You won’t ever be a part of my life,
Coz you are my soul,
You are my whole.
You are my love,
You are my life….

You are my beginning,
You are never ending,
You are one special being,
For me, my love,
You are everything.
You are my angel, you are my God.
You won’t ever be a part of my life,
Coz you are my soul,
You are my whole.
You are my love,
You are my life.
I’ll be there for you,
Forever,
I’ll be there till infinity,
I’ll be there till eternity……..

BRUISED AND TATTERED!!

Bruised and tattered!!

I have struggled enough,
I have had enough,
My plans keep getting foiled,
All the hours I toiled,
They go in vain,
Down the drain,
Yet again

I am left begging,
I am left wanting,
Now completely bruised and tattered,
My life’s in shambles,
Help me now,
Help me recover,
From this shock,
From this pain,
Support me now,
Support me please.

Be patient, just wait,
You’ll get your due soon,
This is what my folks say,
This is what my friends say
But as usual,
Fate plays spoilsport,
As another vital task,
Slips out of my hand

I am left begging,
I am left wanting,
Now completely bruised and tattered,
My life’s in shambles,
Help me now,
Help me recover,
From this shock,
From this pain,
Support me now,
Support me please.

I keep asking,
Why me and only me,
Every single time,
But I get no answer,
I get no reply.
Doesn’t anyone care,
About the number of hours I fry,
In the scorching afternoon sun?
Doesn’t anyone care about the hours I work,
Late at nights, even early mornings?
I have been waiting for my turn,
Since the past nine years,
But as usual,
Fate plays spoilsport,
As another vital task,
Slips out of my hand

I am left begging,
I am left wanting,
Now completely bruised and tattered,
My life’s in shambles,
Help me now,
Help me recover,
From this shock,
From this pain,
Support me now,
Support me please.

Who is to be blamed,
For this miserable condition?
Is it my own fault,
Or just my poor fate?
Why do our elders teach us,
God helps those who help themselves,
Why are we taught,
Work hard and you will succeed.
Why are we taught such lies,
Why are we shied from,
The harsh realities of life.

I am left begging,
I am left wanting,
Now completely bruised and tattered,
My life’s in shambles,
Help me now,
Help me recover,
From this shock,
From this pain,
Support me now,
Support me please.

I have struggled enough,
I have had enough,
I too have dreams,
I too have ambitions,
I want to be rich,
I want to be famous,
Even I want to achieve,
I want to receive,
Praises and accolades.
I too want a stable life,
I too want to live,
At least one day,
Without a smirk,
At least one day,
Without a frown
I want to enjoy,
I too seek happiness,
But life has always given,
Pain and unending distress,
Every single day,
For the past nine years.

I am left begging,
I am left wanting,
Now completely bruised and tattered,
My life’s in shambles,
Help me now,
Help me recover,
From this shock,
From this pain,
Support me now,
Support me please .......

THE MAN WE CALL FATHER!!

The man we call father!!

Dedicated to Dad!!

A child is emotionally attached to his mother,
But about the man we call our father,
We never even bother.
A father always gets sidelined,
As we never try to find,
What is going on in his mind.

For us, he is just another man,
Who shells out big bucks when we need,
Who pays for our education, our parties,
But beyond that, do we even care,
Do we even bother?
About the man we call our father….

He comes home late evening,
Or at times, even at night,
But instead of asking how is he doing,
We burden him with petty sibling fights,
Do we ever ask him how his day was?
No, we don’t even care,
We don’t even bother,
About the man we call our father.

We often criticize his ill habits,
But do we ever appreciate,
The way he handles problems,
The way he manages everything
We just don’t care,
We just don’t bother,
About the man we call our father.

But today we take this opportunity,
To thank God, for having gifted us,
Such a wonderful, at times a bit stern,
Yet a truly kind-hearted guy,
Who we call our Dad

Today we apologize to you, Dad,
For all the innumerable times,
That we have hurt you,
And made you go really mad,
For all the times, that,
We made you cry,
We made you weep.

Today we apologize to you, dad,
For all the promises that,
We never did keep.
But today, we say this,
With a big smile,
We love you,

We care for you,
We really need the man,
Who we call our father……….

"WE "symbolizes…both myself and my younger brother!!

p.s....luv u, Dad!!

PROMISE!!

Promise!!

The poem describes all the principles that a mother wants her child to follow and the promises that she wants her child to keep

Right from childhood,
You are given,
Just one advice
Come what may,
Never break any damn promise.
But you keep repeating the same mistakes,
Time and again,
As your mother’s words go in vain,
Yet again

Promise you will never follow the path of violence,
And will you always maintain dignity and silence
Whenever others entice you to fight,
Promise me you will never showcase your might.

Promise you will always complete your tasks on time,
Coz a stitch in time saves nine
Promise you will always be regular and methodical,
And never will you do anything shameful and disgraceful
Promise that you will always be ready,
To help the poor and the needy,
And never will you be selfish or greedy.

Promise you will treat everyone as equal,
And never will you hurt a human or animal
Promise me you will never accept things from a stranger,
And promise me you’ll stick on to my words forever.

Right from childhood,
You are given,
Just one advice
Come what may,
Never break any damn promise.
But you keep repeating the same mistakes,
Time and again,
As your mother’s words go in vain,
Yet again

Promise that you will always be a good guy,
And never will you swear or utter a lie
Promise that always you will keep aiming for the pinnacle,
And never will you be disheartened by debacle
Promise your love for anything or anybody will be selfless,
And never with your words or actions,
Will you cause anyone distress

Promise me that you will have immense patriotism,
And never will you resort to any kind of fanaticism.
Promise me you’ll never hurt anyone’s feeling,
And to my words will you forever cling
Promise you’ll keep all the promises,
Promise you’ll cling to my advices.

Right from childhood,
You are given,
Just one advice
Come what may,
Never break any damn promise.
But you keep repeating the same mistakes,
Time and again,
As your mother’s words go in vain,
Yet again

Hope, after reading this, you will start keeping promises...

TIED DOWN AT HOME!!

Tied down at home!!

This poem describes the life of a person who is fed up of being tied down at home, due to various reasons such as his health, sometimes the natural calamities and sometimes due to even the terror attacks and man-made calamities…..


Tied down at home,
Due to severe cough,
Here I am,
Cursing the cold weather so rough,
Here I am,
Wishing my body was a bit tough.
My life is at a mode, so decisive,
There must be some good things I ought to receive.
But why does joy always elude me,
I ask you, God, reply me please.

Tied down at home,
Due to non-availability of trains,
Here I am,
Cursing the weather, cursing the rains,
Tied down at home,
Here I am,
Feeling the mental pain,
Hoping my fate would change,
But in vain, yet again
My life is at a mode, so decisive,
There must be some good things I ought to receive.
But why does joy always elude me,
I ask you, God, reply me please.

Tied down at home,
Due to fright, due to fear,
Fear of being killed,
Fear of being slaughtered,
Fear of being shot at,
Fear of being burnt alive.
Here I am,
Hoping for world peace,
Here I am,
Wishing this ongoing tension would cease
My life is at a mode, so decisive,
There must be some good things I ought to receive.
But why does joy always elude me,
I ask you, God, reply me please.

I wish the weather would change,
I wish my health would improve soon.
I wish the world would change,
I wish the society would improve soon.
But what you wish is not what you get,
What you get is a life,
Equivalent to a thousand deaths
My life is at a mode, so decisive,
There must be some good things I ought to receive.
But why does joy always elude me,
I ask you, God, reply me please.

Happiness has always eluded me in the past,
And I am turning into a pessimist fast,
After every dark cloud,
There’s always a silver lining,
But when will this dark cloud blow,
I seriously do not know
I am continuously whining,
As my mental pain continues to grow
My life is at a mode, so decisive,
There must be some good things I ought to receive.
But why does joy always elude me,
I ask you, God, reply me please……

PSYCHOPATH!!

Psychopath!!

This poem is inspired from some of the novels (about psychopath killers) that i have read over the past few years....hope this poem does justice to their mindset!!

Right from high school,
Even in college,
All I ever received was,
Refusal and contempt.
I still remember their devilish laughs,
Comments that hurt me even now.
That’s when I decided,
I’ll break free from this cage,
I’ll surely avenge,
My dejection, my humiliation.
But now my traumatic past,
It doesn’t even matter.
Coz I am damn sure,
My future will be much better,
Coz my tormentors shall die,
Each one will be slaughtered,
Cut into tiny pieces,
That shall lay scattered,
Till time eternal.
I have turned myself,
Into a psychopath,
I am really proud of it,
Happy that I have evolved.
There’s nothing now that can curb my wrath,
There’s nothing that can stop me, the psychopath.

What was my mistake, do tell me,
Why was I always treated,
Like a lowly branch,
Of an ever expanding tree.
Why was I never loved,
Why was I never cared,
All these years,
I still remember their devilish laughs,
Comments that hurt me even now.
But now my past doesn’t even matter,
Coz my future will be better.
There’s nothing now that can curb my wrath,
There’s nothing that can stop me, the psychopath.

Why was I always treated like any outsider,
Or just a bystander,
Or a beggar by the roadside,
Why wasn’t there ever anyone,
To support me, by my side.
All these years,
I still remember their devilish laughs,
Comments that hurt me even now.
But now my past doesn’t even matter,
Coz my future will be better.
There’s nothing now that can curb my wrath,
There’s nothing that can stop me, the psychopath.

Seven people, one each day,
I’ll kill them all,
Each time in an unique way.
I shall devour their last cries,
I shall laugh ever so loudly,
Every time each one dies.
I shall take revenge,
I shall surely avenge,
My dejection, my humiliation.
All these years,
I still remember their devilish laughs,
Comments that hurt me even now.
But now my past doesn’t even matter,
Coz my future will be better.
There’s nothing now that can curb my wrath,
There’s nothing that can stop me, the psychopath….