Thursday, March 25, 2010


PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN?

    Cramming learning and shaking up and down
I leant my roots I learnt all around
I am an Indian I should be proud of that
I should salute the martyr and leaders on stand
They owe us the war, the democracy, the freedom
It’s a tall tale now
We are developing we have overcome
Those were vintage those days are gone
Its India totally transformed
So people are living in new nation
Forgetting the past forgetting the invasion
Can’t you see the war still exist?
Can’t you see we are daily killed?
Killed because we are better?
Or killed because we are meant to slaughter?
When this difference will end I never know?
It’s like earth and sky never meet but show.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010


Why I chose you?

I dreamt to get my prince some day
Riding a white horse like in fairy tale
Coming close to me, ask for my hand
Changing my life in a shook of wand
But that’s a story it can never be true
I knew it but still my belief grew
I thought about it day and night
And his image is always in my sight
It’s crazy, childish fool you would say
But still I waited for him…and stay
Stay awake every night
Rehearsing my lines every time
I want my perfect man some day
Who takes my breath away!!!
Hold me in his arm and win my heart
That’s total flimsy and absurd
It’s just a kid in her Viking
Building castles in thunder lining

But suddenly I struck by reality
My dreams gone in vanity
I saw love in your eyes……


You are not my prince with golden sword
You are not prefect in my rehearsed word
Still I chose you I don’t know why
Still I loved you, still I missed you…
Tell me why I asked myself
Asking it again n again it might help
So asked this question every time
But my mind can’t answer to mine
I asked again for the last time
To my heart, soul and mind!!!
I got my answer, I got the cause
I got reason why I chose
You may not be the shade I wanted
You may not take me for granted
But your presence, your warmth I felt every time
I feel you and you are mine
You complete me the way I never thought
I dreamt of someone else but now that’s absurd
Reasons are not to be searched for
This is love, you always want more
It never wants any proof, cost and bargain
It’s the divine sense it’s sweet pain
 More you have less you feel
It heals pain without a pill
I was stupid to ask for why
I was stupid to cry
I wanted my prince
I wanted my dream
But failed to see your eyes gleam
Now I know why I chose
It’s because it’s you, without any cause…

26th feb’10