Relics of thou Sire

Why do we fear in our prayers to ask God for heavens?

Why do we beg and plead to lead us to happiness in things or this worldly origins?

Why are we so caught up in Karma Chakra of ours?

Why are we not able to break-free the Boundaries created by hours?

Why have we become robots of our own needs?

Why have we not thought about the afterlife until we are in want of some more good deeds?

Remember, calamities are a sign for the Living

Calamities are a warning from the Creator to the believing,

“I love you my Creations,

Still you endanger yourselves by your own desperations.

Trying to save you from your bad ends,

I need to waken you up by the churning of the earth-beds bends,

So that you tend to mend your ways and the means by which you lend,

Remember to blend but to never offend,

Because in the end the comforts of world will not be your friend.”

Let’s not regret the past,

Lust and cost and calculations of all lost

Forgetting that they are meant for trials,

And you give in to this trivial pleasure of materials and make it your afterlife's rival,

Considering the concept of heavens to be fake,

But still for God’s sake,

Take a rake And clear your life’s dry blades,

Be true to the One and pray to be Selfless,

To make you pure and divine,

So that you may never pine for the time that has passed its line

And you evolve to be really refined and fine,

And you be always ready for your time

Well this made my poem rhyme…!!!

I Love you

I love you..

And that is why you are one of the few...

Whom I wish to chat to

whom I wish to talk to

whom I tend to fight with

whom I mend to meet with...

Life is YOU for me...

Wish you could also feel the same for ME...

Wishes of a heart waiting for its beloved...

And the only one LOVE that I vow to be dated...

If time makes us apart..

then time will make us each others part...

Take me by your hand to the heavens O my Knight!

I shall be there free from the fright!

Day and night..Love will be our might!

I love you..

And that is why you are my only one charming dew...!

Mother

I wonder, why did God create you?

Why did He put you through all the pain?

Why did God put so much patience in you?

Why did He make through you life sustain?

All humanity in this world shunned

When a mother’s love for her child is challenged

May be ‘coz God loves us so much

That He divided His care in His little angels called MOTHERS

Only time teaches us her importance

Only time teaches us her Love

Only time teaches us to treat her well

Only time makes us more intermittent with her

The first Human touch of life

The first guardian Angel for our thereafter life

When one is left all alone in this hostile world

Nothing feels better than her warmth and her love

One is never alone

For a mother is waiting back Home

She knows you best

She sacrifices her sleeps for you to rest

I hope this comfortable dream never shatters

Mother, Thanks is all that I can utter

Though No words can pay back

What you have done

So I pray, God help me take care of my Mother when she needs me in her old age

I pray to make me soft and humble enough to handle

And caress her like she did when I was naïve

I hope I always remain with you my mother

For your smile makes me go miles

And seeing me running miles keeps you happy all the while.

Makes me feel so good...!

Look at the sky

Look at the winds that blow

And the flowers that glow

Makes me feel so good

Rainbows and flawless roads

Bows and arrows and all that paper boats

And the birds that chirp

Make me feel so good

Painting my nails

Tinting it with glossy maroon

And the final touch of the shiny moons

Makes me feel so good

Running to the workplace

Keeping attentive to save the mind pace

And listening to sounds in the space

Makes me feel so good

Arriving to rest

Doing all tasks that I think to be my best

And then proof-reading to make it perfect

Makes me feel so good

No one saw the look

No one ever took off the boot

And my coat is still hanging on the hook

Still it makes me feel so good

I slept all night

I slept all day that next lay

And dreamt of all good ways

It makes me feel so good

My sorest wound stayed so long with me

I wore it for its pain was sweet to me

And I feared separating it from me

For it made me feel so good….

Wind-Chime

On a stormy night

The thunders set me on a fright

I tried to fight my fright with all my might

Settings things right to keep away my mind by the thought of the thundery night

Similar to my story

Full of fame and glory

Once it set to fall

I turned away my face for the sight set a scar

My Love, it faded

No more close now, it ended

You could at best make my ears relax

For my eyes were hit so hard I could barely see the flaw

By just being my Wind-chime

Making rhythms with the most scariest rhymes

I could have trusted my heart on you my Dear

But what I see isn’t what I hear

Faking and lying are your peers

But they set my poor soul to tears

Oh! Please go away is what I scream

For better is the thunder that I fear

At least it sets my wind-chime chiming

Helps me take off my mind rhyming!

Dopey Mind

Once in my smiles

Now we part miles

For truth was so vague

That made it all so fake

Why did you play?

For my love wasn’t gray

You wanted to slay

While I always wanted to stay

Faded my rhyme

Darkened the wine

Drove away my fears

Stagnant are my tears

Felt it to be so divine

Lost in your thoughts was my dopey mind

I anticipated I did fight

For a land that was never my right

You aren’t my knight

Then why should I fight

For a land that wasn’t ever my right

Flowing with time, so streamline

Like a dead-leaf on a river line

Wish you could have sensed

My feelings so that were so intense

This Catastrophe set by time

Has set my soul to cloud nine!

Senses

To Wait and watch

For colours to fade

Trying to feel the truth in the touch

And when moments aid

For currents so recurrent

And time so fluent

As birds flew in the day

To find their own ways

Little was the word gasped

And much was the quantum paid

Rather than riding the unicorn

In a fairy tale unborn

I stand in this yellow wood

For reasons understood

Melancholy and dark and so I hesitate

To ravel roads so indeterminate

But life’s bought me to this side

Far from the Utopian land where I used to reside

To fight my own fears

And believe in reality of star crossed lovers

Shakespeare was truly right

Destiny and fate have the might

One has to bend low

In front of the Glorified Hallow

So I did wait for the perfect time

‘Coz it is just not my futile rhyme…