Probably this is the day I was eager to face,
Probably because I can now feel my life's grace;
Probably this was not what I wanted,
Probably beacuse I will be now taken for granted;
Probably I should have felt this before,
Probably I should have urged for more;
Probably I didn't get you,
Probably my heart didn't hear you;
Probably I loved you long ago,
Probably still as so much so;
Probably you didn't ever think about me,
Probably you won't ever feel for me;
Probably you are thinking I have gone crazy,
Probably my confronted image on you is hazy;
Probably I am in a fray,
Probably only you can make me gay;
Probably you will prove me wrong,
Probably with the clock's dong;
Probably I should confess :Without you my life is in a mess.
So no more proabability,
It's time to face the reality...
You are no more my best friend,
It's something more from you I demand !
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
NATURE PRECIOUS
What a lovely gift God chose -
Such a glittering figure to pose,
As the third heart which beat together,
When other two unite under same feather.
You are eye-dazzling when you are nude,
Seeing you a man turns such rude,
Others infront of you look so meek,
When a sun bath is what you seek.
Whenever you are in my hand,
My images queue up in a band,
Pure than the purest soul,
Seek you answering the last roll.
Let me call you belle-laide,
But for this I am not paid,
Shaped and distinct with edged features,
You rouse animal emotions in bilegged creatures.
Eavesdrop, your habit under stress,
When Miss is being engaged to become Mrs,
But strongest heart is what you bear,
And being envied upon is what you fear.
Yeps for Dr. White, he won thee in a bargain,
Ooh B-girl, that was a real gain.
Look she was held by stupid aged urchin,
Mother Nature, you gonna keep her a virgin.
Palaces are from where you receive calls,
Nay! now let me tell to my pals,
Yes you are not a mere blonde,
You are a DIAMOND.
May it be a sign on a betting card,
Or be it a baseball ground full of mud.
But for it Miss Right bumbles aufwiedershein,
Coz' Mister Laffs offered her 'Heera Sada Ke Liye'......
MY WEAKNESS
Natural beauty, only this is what I claim,
Which makes me from inside,
a lame...Might be this is the only thing you possess,
Or might be, I didn't want anymore to assess.
Beauty stranded!
That's why this world made you branded.
But they all lost in the race,
The race to add in their life a bit of grace.
Probably you didn't get me,
The thing is simply a 'he' winning a 'she',
Coz' in the meantime,
You lost heart to someone might-be-fine.
Who knows what the future beholds,
Saying this my hand folds!
That is why I ran for cover,
But still I wanted something in you to discover.
Time was high, tide was high,
But the only thing that mattered was, I was shy.
Will this be the end of the story...
Will my life loose a glory...
Still love you dear,
And I say this with no fear,
End history claims it was not your fault,
With pain my pen is forced to a halt.
Which makes me from inside,
a lame...Might be this is the only thing you possess,
Or might be, I didn't want anymore to assess.
Beauty stranded!
That's why this world made you branded.
But they all lost in the race,
The race to add in their life a bit of grace.
Probably you didn't get me,
The thing is simply a 'he' winning a 'she',
Coz' in the meantime,
You lost heart to someone might-be-fine.
Who knows what the future beholds,
Saying this my hand folds!
That is why I ran for cover,
But still I wanted something in you to discover.
Time was high, tide was high,
But the only thing that mattered was, I was shy.
Will this be the end of the story...
Will my life loose a glory...
Still love you dear,
And I say this with no fear,
End history claims it was not your fault,
With pain my pen is forced to a halt.
FOR YOU, O FAIR LADY (Just for Aish.This poem won me an international award)
Such lovely eyes,
Where else can I find,
It makes me sand blind,
Contemporary cat-like on which my heart plies.
Countless dense black hair,
Seeing which arouses my desire,
One of them kissed your cheek,
Alas, I infront of you look so meek.
Those widespread red lips,
How feminine you look when you travel in ships,
With a lovely little-big nose,
And such shaped ear to pose.
You stand so tall on your feet,
You make the hearts infront of you beat,
Worthy to be one of beauty queens,
And I say you look ultimate in jeans.
As I see you more and more,
My heart feels Aur Pyar Ho Gaya but has no pore,
Dil mein aata hai Josh,
And seeing you my tongue blabs gosh.
I dance with your Taal,
Enough, now let me tell to my pal
Ssshhh... you are not a pariah,
Yes, you are Aishwarya.
Where else can I find,
It makes me sand blind,
Contemporary cat-like on which my heart plies.
Countless dense black hair,
Seeing which arouses my desire,
One of them kissed your cheek,
Alas, I infront of you look so meek.
Those widespread red lips,
How feminine you look when you travel in ships,
With a lovely little-big nose,
And such shaped ear to pose.
You stand so tall on your feet,
You make the hearts infront of you beat,
Worthy to be one of beauty queens,
And I say you look ultimate in jeans.
As I see you more and more,
My heart feels Aur Pyar Ho Gaya but has no pore,
Dil mein aata hai Josh,
And seeing you my tongue blabs gosh.
I dance with your Taal,
Enough, now let me tell to my pal
Ssshhh... you are not a pariah,
Yes, you are Aishwarya.
CONTRAST
"Time and tide waits for none",
Truly said by a great son,
A son was he indeed,
As from the nature only did he his heart feed.
Rightly said "Some people are born great",
But he was a person with the greatest fate.
Though I have something in it to prove wrong.
Though I know it will bw an unsung song.
Time has divisions,
Tide do not have revisions.
We can definitely plan out a time,
But can never say "This tide is mine."
Another contrast will soon join.
'Love and Friendship are like two sides of a coin'.
Might be you are my best friend.
Might be I am your true friend.
This infact will not hurt,
No matter how far we part.
But what will happen to the true fact,
My love, will it remain intact.
I graved my feelings long ago,
But being with you this cannot forego.
I know I cannot commit,
As my life will never give me a permit.
But please for God's sake,
Atleast once you say, be it a fake.
Then I can come to know,
Not again in my life I have to bow.
Today sitting by the seaside,
I shout out to the moon on the other side.
My love will never subside.
Please solace my heart taking my side.
Truly said by a great son,
A son was he indeed,
As from the nature only did he his heart feed.
Rightly said "Some people are born great",
But he was a person with the greatest fate.
Though I have something in it to prove wrong.
Though I know it will bw an unsung song.
Time has divisions,
Tide do not have revisions.
We can definitely plan out a time,
But can never say "This tide is mine."
Another contrast will soon join.
'Love and Friendship are like two sides of a coin'.
Might be you are my best friend.
Might be I am your true friend.
This infact will not hurt,
No matter how far we part.
But what will happen to the true fact,
My love, will it remain intact.
I graved my feelings long ago,
But being with you this cannot forego.
I know I cannot commit,
As my life will never give me a permit.
But please for God's sake,
Atleast once you say, be it a fake.
Then I can come to know,
Not again in my life I have to bow.
Today sitting by the seaside,
I shout out to the moon on the other side.
My love will never subside.
Please solace my heart taking my side.
BELLE - LAIDE - A poem on prostitutes
You are such a lovely bint,
For that to say let me give a hint,
Carved by nature, decorated by God himself,
Yes you are only to be kept on a shelf.
I cant but call you belle-laide,
For thee in thy life did fade,
All day you lie on the bed,
And thou on a lewd force doth raid.
What happiness does that give you?
Ugly little earnings, does that help you?
Hey listen, life is just like a firefly,
And only in your darkness will it reply.
It's time now, you walk on another road,
Coz' you have much in you for your man to afford.
World is a stage, you an actor,
Woo a single man, as that is a factor.
Everyone has to answer to God,
And you will be treated as a mere fraud,
So please take a welcomed shelter,
My word, things for you will get better.
For that to say let me give a hint,
Carved by nature, decorated by God himself,
Yes you are only to be kept on a shelf.
I cant but call you belle-laide,
For thee in thy life did fade,
All day you lie on the bed,
And thou on a lewd force doth raid.
What happiness does that give you?
Ugly little earnings, does that help you?
Hey listen, life is just like a firefly,
And only in your darkness will it reply.
It's time now, you walk on another road,
Coz' you have much in you for your man to afford.
World is a stage, you an actor,
Woo a single man, as that is a factor.
Everyone has to answer to God,
And you will be treated as a mere fraud,
So please take a welcomed shelter,
My word, things for you will get better.
FAR FROM YOU
Nothing out here is fine,
My love as you are not here to shine,
Such an incident happened that day,
That destiny doesnt repeat, I pray.
You were so far, yet so near,
Promise... I saw you crystal clear,
My eyes surely believed it,
But my msought for a medical kit.
Still I went and wished her hi,
You turned your face in reply,
I offered you company,
You shouted.. you had no penny !!!!
Is this how you do justice,
To a promise to live together in peace,
Believe .... not I, not I O dear,
Someone in me cried this in fear.
Next moment in my breath.... a gap -
My cheek stole a handsome slap,
The truth was standing face to face,
Not you, someone else stoon in disgrace.
My love as you are not here to shine,
Such an incident happened that day,
That destiny doesnt repeat, I pray.
You were so far, yet so near,
Promise... I saw you crystal clear,
My eyes surely believed it,
But my msought for a medical kit.
Still I went and wished her hi,
You turned your face in reply,
I offered you company,
You shouted.. you had no penny !!!!
Is this how you do justice,
To a promise to live together in peace,
Believe .... not I, not I O dear,
Someone in me cried this in fear.
Next moment in my breath.... a gap -
My cheek stole a handsome slap,
The truth was standing face to face,
Not you, someone else stoon in disgrace.
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