Thursday, 22 September 2011

No, I am not a Poet... (A tribute to My Pen)

I don’t know from where I came,
Nor I know where will I go.
At the moment I am here,
Again I don’t know when might I disappear.

But I know one thing for sure,
That, I am not a Poet.
Even if I sometimes write my feelings
Yet, I am not a Poet.

I give all glory to My Pen,
It bring my thoughts to fair.
Holding my Pen, I feel its vigor,
Coz, with my feelings it makes a pair.

My Pen is a super hero,
Just like an Idol.
It evokes inspiring thoughts for all,
I thank you very much.
& I say it again,
I am not a poet… it`s you my “Pen”


The time when I feel lonely,
The time when I lose hope and faith.
You are only friend of that time,
You are the only mate.
I thank you very much,
& I`ll say it time and again
No, I am not a poet…. It`s you my dear “Pen”

Today I am here,
Tomorrow I might not be,
But my Pen will remain forever.
People came and went from my life,
But my Pen was always in my favor.

Even if I die,
But our friendship will fly.
Whenever they will read Our Poems,
Will also say the same I said,
giving you a ten- on- ten
No, he was not a Poet… actually it was “His Pen”.

Wednesday, 21 September 2011

I wish I could…. Unfolded Dreams !!

My dreams and my wishes
are the two anti- companions
just like a beetle and a wood
and for all those dreams,
I really wish… I could.

From big to small,
from urgent to all,
the disappointment is extreme.
every page of my life,
is filled with Unfolded Dreams

Voyage of my life,
is moreover a battle field
a battle to accord
surrounded with enemies,
m fighting without a sword

The only thing I don’t understand
is the reason of ` em all
fighting since a long time,
now m heading towards a great fall



Unlike you and unlike him
unlike every one out there
I also want to rejoice
but why my needs impair ?

Struggling since a long time
every definition of life has changed
now the situation is somewhat like this :-
Dreams are battle,
Veracity is battle,
Relations are battle,
And love is a battle too..
I`m sick & tired,
I need some rest
someone tell me what to do ?

Thursday, 1 September 2011

1 Gram of Happiness...

My life is a mess.
With the clinch of loneliness,
Drowned down into deep sea of sorrow,
Yet I am searching for just 1 gram of Happiness…

Standing alone like in a desert place,
I am waiting for that glee to come and embrace.
I have things to utter,
I have things to show,
But I can`t find anyone to bestow.

I don’t know what to say in this regard,
Coz I feel it`s way too hard.
It`s my life why then not my call?
And the struggle is no doubt toughest of them all.

Now I am drifting towards my grave,
Coz my heart is no more brave
I thought I could make it on my own,
But now I can`t stand alone.

One day my wounds will get old,
The pain of life will unfold,
I will heal every problem,
I will heal every stress,
And finally I will get that 1gram of Happiness…

Saturday, 30 July 2011

Me v/s God

my life,
just like others
a heart that beats,
a mind that thinks,
two hands & two legs,
equipped with everything perfectly,
but, I got a Fake Life.

God is great,
but really is he?
why his eyes are always closed?
when it`s something about me.

where are you when I am in pain?
where are you when my tears drain?
yes m asking u Mr. God
can you please explain?

you might have power
you might have fame,
but, it was my life
why you made it a game?

you gave me a heart,
but feelings mixed in mud,
take everything back,
just leave it to pump blood.

i have many questions,
for you almighty GOD,
answer me if you can
coz my questions are too odd.

you help those who help themselves,
but I never saw you doing this,
i guess, you only help those,
who already have accounts in Bank of Swiss.

enough is enough “Sir”,
i can`t take
what you have for me,
it`s my life,
my choice,
and you are not at all trustworthy.

m not your servant,
neither you did me any favor,
my mother gave me life
she is my author,
and that’s the only fact forever.

you give me troubles,
or hit me with pebbles.
i will never urge or plea,
till the last extent
i will fight & I will fight
and finally you will be defeated by me.

they say you exist,
show me your existence.
apart from your immortality,
where is your fragrance?

from my very childhood,
i`ve seen people
begging in front of you,
if this is what you like?
if this is want you want?
i would rather boycott your imbue.

at last I would say
GOD you are ‘Great’,
a great INVADER,
INVADER of Tears,
INVADER of Hardship
who loves to give me split,
but I don’t care, whatever it takes,
i will never say “I QUIT”.

Saturday, 23 July 2011

I will wait 4 you…!!

Few days back, I met with a girl,
who taught me how to live?

my life got meaning,
my heart started breathing,
I got a heaven on Earth.

but,
now she is far away from me,
and my life is again a mirth.

look into my tired eyes,
they need sound sleep.
but scared from the nightmares,
only they weep

one day I will bring you back
perhaps, you will come by your own.

till the time,
I will wait for you,
hiding my pain,
I will wait for you,
giving a fake smile,
holding my past,
I will just wait for you.

I don’t believe in God, but I believe in “You”,
I don’t believe in Luck, but I believe in “You”.
you are my destiny, you are my fate,
I am standing near happiness & you are the gate.

and,
I will wait for you,
till the end of my life,
being awake,
being life-less,
being dead in a grave,
but …..I will just wait for you !

Tuesday, 19 July 2011

Lethal Pain

Standing alone, with nothing to lose,
I am dying with a LETHAL PAIN.
Can`t explain how exactly it feels,
When your life goes deep insane.

So sweet were those memories of our past,
So sweet were those night long calls.
But now nothing is same as before,
I`m confused its true or false.

Now,
Chocolate tastes bitter,
And my days are night.
Without your presence,
This life is a fight.

Words can`t describe, how much I love you,
But still I will make a try,
Forget what happened and let`s start again,
Come back before I cry.

Monday, 18 July 2011

You, Me & the difference

Few years back from now,
the day we started.
Everything was so nice
My priorities were your only choice.

But…
Now nothing is going right,
I wonder how things can change just overnight.
You left me all alone n I`m crying in pain,
Hiding my tears in rain

How can I forget your support?
You know I m addicted of them all.
Never snatch your love n your hand,
Coz without them I will just fall.

With you troubles became so easy,
And I learned how to smile,
You gripped me tight to overcome my fear,
N you never thought of yourself, even for a while.

You say you are standing along with me,
Then y cant I feel your touch?
Baby I love you deep from inside,
And that is why small things hurt so much.

I always flourish those wonderful times,
We spent together, holding each other’s hand.
But now I`m afraid and a little scared,
Coz the Love is blowing like sand.

Your love is something all I need,
That gives me a motherhood feeling.
And it`s not a demand but an expectation,
This can help my wounds in healing.

Ask your heart to give an honest reply,
Is it too much what I`m asking for?
My life is life only with you,
And I don’t need anything more…

Friday, 15 July 2011

Why it`s me …??

Why it`s me who is wrong all the time..
Why my deeds come out like a crime
Why all these rubbish are so very prime
Why it`s me who is wrong all the time??

I don’t say ‘m right’ at every part,
Neither I want to play with your heart.
When things get extreme I choose to be Mime,
Yet why it`s me who is wrong all the time.

It`s never a pleasure to fight with you,
It`s never a pleasure to sit quite with you.
Why always our understanding comes on slime,
Why it`s me who z wrong all the time.

Whatever I do, I do it for you,
Anger comes in but the duration is few,
Everything ends up once your voice chime,
Still why it`s me who z wrong all the time.


It hardly matters who z right who z wrong,
Coz, for me d reason is stupid to move along.
I wish one day our feelings will rhyme,
Please make it quick, coz it hurts a lot
When I think…..
Why it`s me who z wrong all the time??

Thursday, 14 July 2011

Sometimes I think...

Sometimes I think...

I`m God`s unique creation,
Coz the way I take my life.

Sometimes I think…

I`m so distinct at few things,
And thus my life z full of strife.

I love to sit alone with myself,
I love the tune of silence.
I`m fond of going beyond imagination,
to avoid my inner violence.

I am fed up by the way I am,
Coz no one thinks “he z right”.
Whenever I utter my point of view,
The conversation ends up wid a fight.


Sometimes I think…

Why should I change?
I am wot I am.
But again a 2nd thought rolls my mind,
this way my Agony can scram.

But yet I couldn’t come up with the answer,
What exactly should I do?
Happiness of life is still on a hunt,
n my life is all the way BLUE…!!

Saturday, 2 July 2011

Significance of Love...

Some say it’s an affection, some say it`s an illusion
Some say it`s nothing but a mess.
But I have a bit different opinion on it,
Coz with Love my Life is “The Best”

My love is my strength which makes me complete,
My love is the Glimpse of my heart.
I can never betray my feelings,
So what if I sometime exert.

I admit my mistakes and I plea for that,
Can`t we just carry on.
I will always whisper those romantic words,
To recall the memories which have merely gone?

I`ll come to you when you are alone,
To cover you in my arms,
I wish I could make you feel secure,
I wish I could hold your palms.

Years will come and years will go,
My fondness will be the same.
Though I never kept my promise,
But this time I do it on your name…

Wednesday, 29 June 2011

Give a 2nd Chance to Life…!!

Life, it’s the best gift you would have ever got,
And it`s up to you whether you keep it or not.
It might have sorrow, it might have pain,
But the reason is not just enough to be insane.

Live each day like you will die tomorrow,
Coz happiness is not something which can be purchased nor can you borrow.
Take life and its happenings as a game,
And give your full efforts so that the victory can be claimed.

Give 2nd chance to life; don’t give up so soon,
Understand its beauty coz it`s never less than a boon.
They say even sky is not the limit and,
You have to shine like a moon.

Coming to the conclusion, life is one and only one,
Avoid rocket science solutions and just have fun.
Take the problems as a bet,
If you win, Life is what you get. 

So, always give a 2nd Chance to Life..

Wednesday, 13 April 2011

South Extension " Incredible Delhi"


South extension which is locally known as “South Ex” by the Delhites is situated on the Ring Road and falls on the eastern side of AIIMS. Surrounded by the rural locations of Kotla Mubarakpur, South Extension makes a great contrast with its urbanity. Internally it is divided into South Extension I and South Extension II. There is just 45 minutes run from the Nizzammudin Railway Station and 1hr run from the New Delhi Railway Station to reach South Extension. While it takes only half an hour to reach South Extension from Sarai Kale Khan ISBT. The Sprawling boundaries of South Extension engulf the major hot spots like Sarojini Nagar, Netaji Nagar, Khel Gaon and Defence Colony.
One can get bunches of private institutions in almost every lane of South Extension. This is the reason which facilitates the movements of student`s crowd in this area. Some of the famous mass communication colleges and tech institutions add the educational arena to the place.
Being the most posh market, the South Extension market place offers international shopping experience and it is a dream paradise for the shoppers. The hub of tourists is commonly seen in and around these markets. The markets remain closed on Monday and are the busiest on Sunday. The collection of the finest high-priced designer apparels is commendable here. Besides a plethora of music stores and clothing, many well known brands have their outlets in South Extension. Being frequently visited by the rich yuppies and delhi’s cash-flush teenagers, the market has almost all the top international brands. Benetton, Tommy Hilfiger, Nalli Saris, Tanishq, BG’s, Mehrasons Jewelry Store are few of the brands to name which have major outlets here. The huge departmental stores like Ebony, Big Jos and Hopps add on the spice to the happening market.
But the list does not end here…if you are bored of the big brands and shopping complexes then you can taste the exotic confectionaries and even can have the mouthwatering bhel-puris and golgappas which add the Indian flavor at the numerous stalls. But if you have got a rapturous mood and want to tango then this area has some exquisite restro-bars, clubs and discotheques to tingle your limbs and make you dance all night long.
The ambience of the place makes it adorable and the perfect blend of western as well as eastern culture makes the place worth visiting.

Tuesday, 12 April 2011

IMPACT ON WEALTH DUE TO COMMONWEALTH 2010

As we all know that world`s one of the largest event Common Wealth Games 2010 has been hosted by India this time. The whole nation was looking forward to this event and entire world was eager to see how India will welcome this event in a better manner. It was really a challenging task for India, how can it manage such a huge event at this stage where the country is in a Developing situation. All the events were decided to be held in the capital itself and you can say that just 2months before the arrival of the games the entire city was under – construction. All the metro links, roads, fly-over were been constructed with a tremendous speed. All man power was been exhausted in these constructions. This really showed the man force and economic superiority of India. The work which would have completed in minimum 2 to 3 years of time was completed in a span of few months, this shows that what exactly we can be but what we are! Was this development not required earlier?
Now we can see a new and a developed Delhi but what if this event would have not been organized here, do still we would have been able to see the new face of the city? No not at all, all the development works would have been going on in a typical Indian style. If we talk about the level of arrangement of the games and hosting the guests the only sentence comes on to the lips is “MISSION ACCOMPLISHED 101%”. If we take a look on the entire event we can say that Delhi has exceeded most expectations. Even why it will not be Rs. 2900 crores was the total cost of this awesome showbiz event. Each and every setup was fully accommodated with all facilities and requirements. All the foreign visitors were shocked by the hosting of India, not even at any stage it seemed like India is still a developing country. All the athletes and team officials of the participating nations was accommodated at the Games Village, which was being developed along the east bank of river Yamuna by the Delhi Development Authority. The village was a state-of-the-art facility designed to provide unmatched comfort and hospitality standard to the participating teams and was developed at a cost of USD 230.7 million. The village was spread over 153-acre area which contains 14 blocks, 34 towers & 1,168 air-conditioned flats that can comfortably house eight thousand athletes & team officials. This much comfort and facilities were given to the participants which was good but my concern is why these funds were not utilized when the nation required it the most. Even now there are financial problems in the nation but why the government does not use these funds instead of increasing the cost of the things to tackle with the problem. Even if 10% of the money which was funded for the CWG would have been utilized for financial growth of the country, there would have been a big positive change in the financial picture of the country. I am not against CWG but my question is that “If India is at such a level then why we are considered as poor country??” Can anyone give me the answer of this question that if a country can spend 2900 crores to organize an event then why more than 40% of the population is still below the poverty line. Still an average income of a poor family is Rs. 30 per day. What is happening in the nation, why rich are getting richer and poor are getting poorer??
These are some questions asked by a common man of the country and he is still waiting for the answer from the concern person who is responsible for this situation of the country.