Tuesday 26 August 2014

A tribute

I made a turn, to this side, the other side then and behind
Couldn't behold more,my heart throb, it itself got aside
Empathy, no foods, no land on a empty street
They roamed around, even no roof over their head
Yes, Homeless they were, a complete hopeless ones
Some had their house burnt, some with teary eyes, unable to believe their family sank
Into the ocean they never expected that would take their happiness away
While on the other hand, with a mourn on a burnt land they lay

I could ask no more, couldnot bear their sorrows

After Leaving that very moment I knew i would have nothing to take me with
At least if i could share a bit of sorrow they had
And their hope towards life if i could raise a bit
Face of the whole country would be lightend, smile being on their face
A shelter for their living , food for their being
It was all what they asked for
They had no reason to be satisfied and no aim why were they living their lives
Almighty had taken all away from them
No right to ask everything that happend what was that for
All they could do was stay as they are
With no even a dull hope that everything that will happen further happens for better.

Tuesday 19 August 2014

Time, a mysterious mystery

the wonder life goes through, as i sit by and imagine
I can never cherish a moment, i can never make it mine
The moment i utter a word and the moment its already gone
Time takes it all away,being a never ending flow less one

as a wide river i can see, it keeps going on
I can neither see this moment, it comes with me, it comes along
Sun comes and goes, rain falls and stops, in a way they stay
And i feel this moment again, nothing beside twists and turns, that hits one in a frothy way

In a dilemma of getting up and stepping ahead or just step behind
Time mashes up all, even a piece of hopeful heart, it will be difficulty to find
And a time, the glory, victory of what we struugled and achieved
Takes it along, with no back gate to modify all the moments we have missed..

The rule..

Warmth of mother's arms, the first time when a baby sees world
comments and compliments, he is fantasized with the  words
His hero, his father, his leader his mother
He piles up his dreams and webs his thought as he goes further

Enthusiasm, he carries, lad of his family
Quenching all the thirsts he feels, he sees and moves up to be where he wants to be
As he steps to the time, the period of his life
His dreams slowly falls off, himself seeing pieces being aside

He knows not what actually is making him fall
Thunder hits him, storm at the same time, no where to go, as he stands with the dreams of all
Time has come, it moves you know it, and dark rests
While earth rotates, you be on top once and you get to bottom the next

Fighting back has always been the key to live
To gain what we have wished of, to achieve our motive
But he knows not, brighter even do rest
Messes up all what he together had

at his best
His body and soul, now rests apart
Within the same warmest arm he resides
Smiles they had then has turned to tears from eyes
Just because he learned how to dream, but not the road to divine
Not easy as it seems to go, yet a coward you be if you leave
This has always been a rule of life, to stay here, dream, achieve and to perceive!