Wednesday, August 20, 2008

On the edge.......


Torrential rain patting on my shoulders;

Like needles do they feel,but who can complain,

I am trapped in a small house;

With the barest possible requirement;

they lead their life;

But who sees them;

I wait patiently on the edge.......

For a saviour;

At these moments of life ;

We desperately seek a saviour,

A gladiator, who can stop this attack;

And prevent me from getting unwell.

At some distant place, i can see;

A girl.

Carrying a colourless umbrella;

It seemed to me as if the rain gods;

have sent for me a life line;

from this tryrant attack;

I shouted at the little girl;

For HELP!!

But to my surprise,

She started scrampering away from the me,

I, standing in the middle of nowhere;

Was getting really annoyed;

And such a rude behavior on top of it;

Is really maddening;

After half a dozen hours;

i returned home;

Tired and heartbroken not because of my fate;

because of that small girl;

On my way back when i inquired about her;

i heard a depressing story;

A shelter was the only need i wanted.

The girl needed the umbrella desperately;

becaause she was Homeless;

It was her only heaven;

She was an orphan;

It was then i realized that it was not me;

But the girl, who was living-

On the edge............................

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

The hidden imagination.........




The earth breathes inspite of being full of water;


Palm trees are like witches.


scaring babies;


Elephants running in the sky.


They are lighter than air;


A boy spilling water from the sky,


While the puny rodent trying to protect his house;


From the excessive fllod,


Someone throwing fire balls from the space;


they fuse off before reaching earth;


But makes it heated;


While the land is in terror;the sea too is distrauted


Birds swimming in the water full of blood;


on the ship there are men full of blood;


On ship there are men full of fancy dresses;


I think there is some celebration today.


Robed with jewellery and weapons;


shouting foul languages which doesn't suit them;


fishes are but flying in the sky carrying me on their shoulder;


such a delighful sight;


From top i can see huge mushrooms;


Where humans live;


there are small ponds where sharks roam about


Green ice cream on the earth is abundant ;


It makes me feel hungry and full of desire;


But the fish on which i am travelling;


has some other plans;


It will only stop at its final destination;


how I wish i can see what lunderlies behind a demure face;


To succed ,to attain and to Imagine;


Uptil INFINITY...........................................................

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

DEW DROPS..........


Like crystals!
All shining like glittering stars.
So beautiful;emotions running high.
I see them as innocent being;
Heart filled with love and desire.
I feel it!!
Yes i do.
Sun is shining;but who cares about it;
Its the Dew Drops;
On the leaves they are like diamond on a silken bed.
For us poor countrymen;
they are our diamonds.
made up of water;yet priceless;
I see dew drops as a princess,
So beautiful ; that it makes the heart jocund.
Its like a beautiful bride waiting ;
for her beloved lover.
Our ancestors hated it!!!
But i love it;
It makes me feel like a pure soul;
Full of love and care;
As says some it may not be the milk of paradise;
But surely it is life for us!
Giving love in every form
yet we fail to recognize it .
I wish they were not ignored
may it never be lost in oblivion:
If it ever happens;
I will travel to the unsearched corners;
To find it shining and glistening.
to My friend Intekhab Aslam.
with love and acticipation

SOMETIMES.........


Sometimes i try to cry but i end up hallowing
Sometimes birds want to hover above the sky but are retreated.
Sometimes people try to criminate bodies,but are left with pieces,
Sometimes life seems to stop but trickles like a bag of sand ;
Sometimes people want to sense liberty but cannot find its meaning,
Sometimes we filter air but still cannot reduce its poison.
Sometimes we become numb due to presence of sound.
Sometimes dogs seem to bark at themselves;
Sometimes we stop breathing due to the excess of air,
Sometimes a mother becomes lifeless with heart pumping very fast,
Sometimes i pray i had not been born
But very often i pray that sometimes is not that frequent!!!!