Wednesday 18 October 2017

mom

I know the time is not right
The clock needs to wait
Few more dark nights
For that one sunshine.

For all the sufferings that you went through
sacrifices that you chose
covering your dreams behind the curtains
and opening the window for your kids.

For all the time you took a step back
for all the desires that were locked into the box
I as your daughter wanna promise you
I would let the sunshine
penetrate behind that curtain
All your dreams compromised for me 
would live one day
Spark meant for your eyes
would be returned.

I know the time is not right
the clock needs to wait
few more dark nights
for one promised sunshine.

Saturday 6 May 2017

Once Again

Sitting in dilemma
on the side of the bed
eyes half closed
half apart.

Thinking deeply
still in subconscious mind
whether what I saw was real
or my eyes faking around.

My mind wanders again and again
playing the scenes
for numerous time.
Did I see him?
Of course he was there!
playing with me,
not leaving my hand
clicking selfies
and kicking each other
The fun moments 
came accompanied with him.

After a long one year
that blush returned
the smile appeared 
and the soul cherished.

The happiness
which was borrowed
by the mind, for the soul
lasted for few minutes
and everything only a smoke.

I'll not pray from God
to give you back
not because I don't want
but I know she wants you more than me
she would be broken
she would be hurt
I'm strong
and everyone can't be me.

So, I've left him behind
moving ahead
on the path 
which would not coincide
with his.

Monday 10 April 2017

Apology

I know I'm sorry
so I wanna confess
wanted to text you
but couldn't,
Meeting you is out of question.

The reason is wierd
The sorry which will relief you,
can give a huge injury to someone else
and He is no one to me
nor do You.

The realization came in the eleventh hour
your heart must have felt the pain
But my heart, a-slow-learner
never mind to take a lesson.

Seeing your image
after three long years
look did change
but you remained the same.

Smile that crossed your lips
connected with mine
By coming in your life,
I'll again ruin that shine.

The smile will be snatched
and the look will be gone
This time my soul is alert
couldn't do any more sin.

So I beg your pardon
from my heart to yours
keeping aside all the abuses
you shattered on me.

I trusted you dude
you broke my belief
but I know your soul was also hurt
So,
"I'm sorry!!!"
From my soul to yours.

Sunday 26 March 2017

Being a Girl

Opinions, perspective and views
whatever you own
have you ever realized
what does it mean
being a girl

They worship Lakshmi, Durga and Saraswati
for a boy to be born
lines appear on their forehead
before she can ever open her eyes

From sanitary napkins
to every month periods
everything she has to hide
pregnancy is a demand of society
on the terms of
"don't tell you've periods"

She is judged by
length of fabric on her body
number of notes she can bring to in-laws
whether she can make her husband happy
or pair with a Y chromosome

"save girl" 
still a slogan
"women security"
still a vote bank
"take your brother with you"
still spoken when going out
"don't wear shorts"
still an advice
"a girl is raped"
still a morning's headline

periods pain
pregnancy pain
pain when someone molests her
pain when she is beaten down
pain when face burns with acid
pain when someone destroys her soul

how much more can she handle???

silently she wipes her tears
bandage her wounds
console herself
and bring a smile

all boys
please be a man she admires
we all look up to you
humanity is only thing that we request
so when your girls grow up
she doesn't has to write this poem

all the beautiful girls
God made us girls
because He trusts
that
being a girl is only our stuff.

Wednesday 22 March 2017

Physics lecture

Out of tiredness
we sit in the class
the bench sucks
but we maintain ourselves

Half of the faces blind
Most of the ears deaf
the teacher's only alive

Gossips are high
topic out of reach
heard the word light, laser...
and everything Steyn's bouncer.

Teacher's face,
single thing my eyes can catch
the grace of sitting on first bench.

As I turned around
somber faces of my friends
ready to sleep
with the clap of three.

The window,
a better view to watch
the birds are chirping
and the leaves flowing
the greenery, that delights my eyes
and cools my heart.

The Tricolor which is waving high
looks ravishing
in the blue sky
the beauty so pure
that holds me by.

The bell got rang
my ears set an alarm
but whats the use
I was already dozed off.

Saturday 11 March 2017

Three unspoken words

Some dark nights
few awaken hours
three unspoken words
and millions of dreams in waiting list......

Their late night chats
conveying everything
He still wanna confess
and She still couldn't understand.

"friendship" her name to their relationship
"love" what He defines
afraid to loose her
He compromise

He is her savior
and She is mystery to him

He collected some strength
wrote the three words
but that letter
never got posted

She maintains the friendship
He lived in his dreams
to save her friendship
He let go off His dreams.

Tuesday 28 February 2017

His Wish, Her Destiny

The scenery was dark
in the seminar hall
Almost packed
they all were sitting
with gossips on.

The teacher stood up,
to announce the scholarship
A girl from their  school
topped the state
with  98 percentage.

Discussions filled with be-wilderness
mam said- "I don't think, any one can score this high!"
He interrupted- "Mam, I think Payal can"
she looked at him
Eyes with love and respect
to see his lady on top
that day she just by-passed the thought.

After three summers
when they are no longer together
She just hopes
He has seen the poster which reads-
"PAYAL, IIT TOPPER"

Tuesday 21 February 2017

Ravishing Night

Some nights are classified
and God booked one for me
and put you into it

Like a dream 
the stage was set
Dark streets and dim light
narrow and curvy roads
on which I was behind you.

Breeze felt like feather
and your presence was enough
to feel like heaven
your voice, melody to my ears
and the way your eyes stared me
I fell for you all over again.

The day I first saw you,
you were my fantasy
Still when I talk to you
it feel  like a dream.

I know, you can never be mine
but thank you
for every moment that you made mine.

Thursday 16 February 2017

Last day

Little confused, Unable to realize
whether the moisture was in the air
or my eyes felt it.


The wind was waving through my face
the main gate of the school
welcoming me
and my class calling me.


As I entered into the place
which I have to leave forever
thousands of moments passed me by
every happiness was in my eyes.
Seeing my friends far away.....
A smile rushed to my lips
and I to them....
my eyes got smaller to capture those moments
but we clicked selfies.


Every second was telling me,
this is the last time you are doing this
but those last moments
became the happiest one.


I moved through the narrow corridor,
it broadened my heart
The way my class approached me
my eyes got lit
miss those carefree laugh
when we crack our joke secretly,
miss those loud laughter
when the whole class used to enjoy
those physics comedy classes
maths mad classes
punishments
and again a
LOUD CROWD LAUGH
the way principal used to shout
our hidden attempts to control the smile
and
how our homework and classwork copy used to be the same.


I couldn't move my legs
my every step was opposing me
the friction has certainly reached a level
every single thing calling me back
every memory flashing in my mind....
the heartbeat rising
the wind opposing
but I have to leave........


I know my body can't be present there
but my soul will
those cherished moments will always be there
those last moments will always play in my mind.....

and every time it will bring a smile on my lips
remembering my SCHOOL LIFE.

Sunday 12 February 2017

Angel

Wrapped in innocence
a beautiful soul
Always kept quite 
with the smile of her own

Detached from world
in her own role
Ecstatic is her way
living in everyone's heart
As heaven dropped their angel on us.

Someone passed her by
created false around her
took her on his side
love, believe, trust, faith part of the drama
in which the innocent was caught.

Unaware of the situation
she was used by him
her love was pure
but he faded it off.

The soul who never knew
how to be sad
was crying to her death
The glow was snatched
from the face so fond.

her agony killing her
Salt pouring down
Her face, shaped into dull
The beauty which was there
No where to be found

Heaven has send it's angel
This world turned her into human.