love लेबलों वाले संदेश दिखाए जा रहे हैं. सभी संदेश दिखाएं
love लेबलों वाले संदेश दिखाए जा रहे हैं. सभी संदेश दिखाएं

शुक्रवार, 10 फ़रवरी 2017

Don't blame life, let's dance.

If somebody calls life is a bitch,
My Pal, haven't plug the right switch.
Real and Imagine are two different things,
Both have surface for human beings.

From the day of birth human cry,
At the end of shore finally dry.
Family, friends and fiancé all are Maya,
Whole life balancing them, through this Kaya.

Parents, Teacher and Boss who knows how we get,
By their tempering and pampering, we get our life set.
In the beginning, the love comes first,
Mind burst and Heart works is full thrust.

For He love you run so far,
At the end, you find he/she got the car.
Tears drop, Nose flow and Heart Break,
Sign of life; move forward on a new Track.

At the time of joy, you never feel the pain of past,
In the movie of life, you are only the cast.
The first job you call so bad,
Forget the call you made to Mom and Dad.

As soon as the first salary you chop,
The next step you put in the shop.
Friends with circle colleagues with goons,
All you need a wise brain and wise broom.

Finally, a day comes when you have to worry,
Everybody cheers, you are going to marry.
What you put aside have to carry with you,
You are not single; someone is there to love you.

A new track of life starts called love lane,
It happens to everyone to whom I blame.
If you are lucky you have your motherhood,
Or with the sack of worry enjoy the fatherhood.

Now you have a life of rent,
As same as lived by your parents.
Search and win the game goes on,
This you can't buy on Amazon.

Life is like a river from mountain to sea,
All you know well, just have to see.
God gifted you a lucky chance,
Don't blame life, let's dance.

Courtesy: My friend, mentor and brother, Ankit.

शनिवार, 10 सितंबर 2016

A tear



Is it a tear for the kiss we had?
Or a tear for the love that left,
Is it a tear for the love at first sight?
Or a tear for brutal heartbreak.
Is it a tear for I thought you are the one?
Or a tear for my side there is none.
We both know it should not happen this way,
The streets we walk along, never trace us together again,
I wish those secret rendezvous,
Under the stars, murmuring thought night,
Would still be waiting for us to return.
I understand all I sought for
Is now shattered to pieces like glass.
And so now I have to take it in my face,
And will have to walk apart.
I understand how much I want you to say,
But now that you won’t come back,
I’ll have to walk away.