Tuesday, August 23, 2011

New morning


I almost seen it
The dream of mine trashed in dust
My efforts flushed with rust
But I am going to stand with my fist tight
Yes I am crying but I know I can fight
My heart is broken but my will is not
My dream is broken but my faith is not
I know after black night there is new morning
Failure makes you strong that are what I am learning
I am lost without a clue
But I am always goanna come out of the blue
It’s the life
These hard times make me fall on my face
But I always get up and tell myself to care little less
Maybe I am always goanna fall, maybe I’ll fail
But I am always goanna try until I reach it
With some broken pieces,
 With some new mornings.

Monday, August 15, 2011

song of my strange world


Old clock on wall says tik tik
Saying you are wasting minute by minute
But I want to pack my bag with my jeans, t-shirts and sunglasses
And throw all whispers out of my head and troubles and worries
I don’t care where I am heading as long as I can take a nice nap
I don’t mind walking for miles as long as I have my Nike cap
I doodle in my diary and scribble words which dance over my head
I want to throw my fears on unknown roads and scream “I am not afraid”
I want to dance with zombies they are way better than mean people around
I want stars, moon, dreams, kimya Dawson’s songs and fireflies to surround
I want to cricket sing me lullabies than words from my stupid boss
I am alone, tired of being upset and crying about past stories and my loss
I want topic to discuss with nice hearted man
I want to pack all worries of world in bottle and throw in sea from marine drive
Get your own song to sing
Get your own moves to dance
I don’t care what they say so I am packing all those dirty mouths
And singing my own song and taking my own steps to roads.

Monday, August 8, 2011

Poet of darkness

I am the poet of darkness
I lay on broken glasses
Silent screams, lost faith, shattered dreams are my words
I can’t breathe because I smell all lies
I don’t shed tears
I lost long back on my grave
So come feed your blame
I am numb & sound enough to tolerate
All colours of my dreams are faded
Everything is plain white or jet black
I have become speaker of dark.

Friday, January 7, 2011

House of dreams

Lights shed throw corners of my heart


When you smiled into my life

I smiled when strings of your guitar played song for me

Together we build up house of dreams

Painted it with red roses

It’s been awhile since you set it on fire


Still........

I walked inside with wreaked heart

Where all windows of love were ash

Blooming flowers of memories were smashed

Walls of hope were collapsed

Roof of warmth were broken

And salty water of my eyes were leaking it

I was trying to collect me from that house

You were already gone

It was house of dreams

It was our home....

When I look at it.......

Now it seem like mere broken blurred memory

But still I can smell fresh paint

It still feels like you, still have your smell

New way is waiting for me now outside

New house I need to build for just “me”

I’ll find new socks which won’t leave me cold feet

on the floor of lost “us”

House of dreams.........

Trashed.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

try

All the time i have been carrying rage


But now when i saw reality it strike my sage

We complaint for not having Nike shoes or blackberry which make us cool

But every night somebody sleep without having food

We often overlook reality from our glossy fast track specs

Someone who born on same day sell stuff on road when we cut our cake

So don’t complaint about all by ourselves let’s give a try

Try to sooth children who cry

Help for who need us without concerning who they are

Let’s give a hand who are drowning in poverty

One helping hand of everybody and it will create plenty

Educated mind of ours can fight for justice against all political monsters

Who plough their pockets with money which belong to the pits of society

Come out of shells stand and speak against wrong

Let’s try to change this once

Let’s Try to make world a better place

Our try can bring smile on someone’s face

Together we can clean all this mess

So just once honestly give a try.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

nothing more

It’s good to see you after so long


Your voice always gave me strength to write a song

Oh I missed that smile at lips at your corner

I always waited but you take little longer

I missed you baby a lot more than I can show

Oh baby I love you, nothing more I can say

Nothing more I can say

I am glad there is same warmth in your eyes

I have seen when you left me at airport

Somehow I felt you near all this time through your letter

My heart pound when I see you from distance

“Oh baby I love you” that’s all I got for you

I swear nothing more I can say

I can’t help but run to you so I can feel you in my hold

Without you all the time it’s been so cold

I cry but tears were of joy after long time

You hugged me tight it felt so right

All I can whisper in your ear is

“Oh baby I love you”

All this time everything was just mess and I was alone

I missed you more with every passing minute

My songs were incomplete without you

I was incomplete without you

So much I missed, touch of your lips

Your love in my heart was all I can keep

All I ever wanted is you

Nothing more I can say