Rain!!!

        
Falling from the heaven to earth
My tears flooded the world
The retrace of the city was disturbed
Many people cried and many died 
But few survived
Seeing the disaster and feeling 
That I was the master blaster
I cried n I cried but dint realise
that my tears were flooding the world
Cities were underwater and houses were Flowing away
But I cried and I cried
and dint realise that my tears were flooding the world

A walk of though

Walking on the path of life I realised....
The jokes on which we laughed loud when we were kids were not that funny...
The expression that came on our face when we linked with the person we loved was no anger
Waiting for a call From you loved one when you were with your friends was not show off
Removing money from dads pocket to eat a gola was not stealing
I realised this all when I was walking through the path of life :)

Hights of embarecmemt

During my summer vacations of Fybmm I went to search for an internship near andheri .. It was a internship for the show true life on MTV ... It was my life's 1st interview I asked my friend wht are we suppose to wear she said formals .. And like a stupid person I was wearing full formals .. N whenni reached there I was looking like a fool cause I was the only one dressed like that .. And everyone was dressed causally I was sooo embraced .... But this was not the 1st time I was feeling so disgusted because once in Fybmm we had our formal presentation and we were asked to wear formal I dint have formals so I asked my friend and I was wearing a salwar suit.. When I entered the class of 60 not a single person except me was in Indian cloths .. Every one was in ful formals.. These are the hights of embracing.

Passion!!

Boxing was my life,
Boxing was my soul,
But it is not there anymore
When I boxed
I boxed like a star
But some how I could not
go so far
It was my wish and my dream
To play for the India team
But some how that
Did not happen
And I was left aside
Like a useless weapon

The lonely night

The night was dark 
With a spooky spark
Roads were silent
Which had no violence
Walking on the streets 
I said a speech 
Which had confusing peak
Wid no base line 
But just to freak 

Friends

Thousands of friends I make,
Everyone's hand I shake.
But real friends are few
and the best one  is you..
Few friends are long
Few sing a song
Few are like the due 
They are fresh few
But real Frds are rare
and they make a good pair.

...

Sitting by the window,

Watching the stars above,


It’s you who comes to my mind,

It’s you so close to my heart I find.


But still you’re so far

Coz to me you are,

Like a star I can only watch,

Like an angel I can never hold.


Its you who I dream of every night,

Its you who’s always so close to my eyes.


But still you’re so far,

Coz to me you are,

Like a star I can never touch,

Like an angel I can never kiss.


All I can do is...

Be your true friend….till the end…


To be the first to catch you….

box left box right

After the Bell

Find the rage and summons the hate.
No words need be spoken,
with our fists we'll settle this debate.

I have no hate for you,
yet the weak will never win.

The muscles could find no mercy,
its what the mind would never give.

Move faster, puncher harder
Find the greatness, it is there its always been.
He is weak, punch him harder
Win, win, WIN!

My words ...

The birds sang in chorus,
your voice, my delight.
Woke me from reality,
an angel in twilight.

Something had been taken,
I searched, found no clue.
Too green to comprehend,
that feeling so pure, so true.

Teen years in between,
since then, until today.
I’ve longed for my heart,
forever and a day.

rain... rain..

when thw first rain drop falls on my face, i feel i am in haven i feel fresh ... when the first rain drop falls on my face... when a new life is given to a baby plant i feel relived ,i feel good..... the dry harsh mud turns into a smooth clay ... when the 1st rain drop falls on the ground... the grass comes above the clay of mud and grows higher and higher .. it smiles and dances with the wind.... i can also see tears of happiness in the eyes of the poor farmer who thinks that at-least now he can sleep in peace in the expatiation of a good harvest.... the irritating voice of the frog say that hes free and is ready to dance in the rain of joy..... when the first rain drop falls on the ground....

My silent love

When I feared speaking to you,
I wrote.
When words didn’t flow,
I drew.
When colours seemed to fade,
I listened.
When nature turned silent,
I looked within.
Found you and I was left,
Speechless again.

This poetry is written by me in the memories of some special person.. Who plays a very imp role in my life... :)

silence

sometimes i sit quietly in a place were there is no one except me.... listening to the sounds that surround me .. the bird that sing, the crows that fight for their food...my mind suddenly drifts away....to some place full of wonders and magic, i feel as if a beautiful mind is caring for ..listening to my deepest thoughts and feeling.. and everything around me feels perfetc in that movement... :)

Neglected truth

In the darkness of life entered misunderstanding and created a block between a relationship.. My life was going throw a big mess .. My mother wanted to kick me out of the house cause she though I was hopeless as well as useless ..and nothing could be done to help me out... When I need my friend the most they were busy in throwing their own attitude's.. Then I decided to take my own decisions.. But then suddenly there was a slap on ma right cheek .. I was too small to take my own decisions ma mom told :( after that I though if I would cry and threath my mom that I'm leaving the house .. She would get calmed.. But again I was wrong cause she asked me ur leaving now or tomorrow morning? I had nothing to say except "I was just joking ..Dil pe mat lo mom" .. She started laughing and told "ur such a shame less girl ... Go have ur food" that time I realised that she was the only one who always supported and understood me but I was always trying to neglect her and find a friend who could understand me ....