Sunday, August 7, 2011
She & Her Eyes
Let me take a deep look into her eyes,
No more dreams,no more magic to surprise,
It's time to take my love,from reel to real life...
It wasn't a cake walk,days,months & years passed & my search hit an impasse
Action,drama & comic,all tested & tried,
but what worked in my favour was my cherubic smile...
Loved vicariously through books & all,but pinch was there after all..
exigency was there to put break on my tears
darkness grew deeper,loneliness got bigger,
still light of love headed nowhere..
My heart wanted one more go,Ice thawed & finally love poured,
Love,life & light all came in one stroke,
I finally approached her & realised,this is the way to go,
don't stop me any-more,Let me take a deep look
Let me take a look into her mesmerising eyes
It's no more a dream,my love is back from reel to real life
Friday, August 5, 2011
Listen to My Part
Am I working that hard,Am I listening to you that sharp
Or Am I ignoring my pristine heart,
Or this workstation not good enough to see the rising star...
Am I working that hard,Am I coming to you too harsh
Or Am I ignoring my pristine heart.
Why cant you stop yelling,why can't you stop pushing..
Just give me a chance,Just see through my innocuous part..
Let me finish,I don't want to waste this new start,
Or you will guile me & will decimate inborn star...
Am I working that hard,Am I listening to you that sharp
Or Am I curtailing the ardent flight of new star..
Music rushes through my brain,lyrics flows out of me every second..
My world takes cue from your part..
I simply & finally want to listen to my soul & heart..
Just let me live my part, lend me some hours,I will mesmerise you with grand start..
All I want is to fly like “ Jonathan”,All I want to be known a cogent star...
All I want from you to not call it as Incongruous & dun part..
Am I working that hard,Am I listening to you that sharp
Or Am ignoring my pristine heart
Or Is this workstation can't see the rising star...
Am I working that hard,Am I coming to you too fast
Or Am I ignoring my pristine heart
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
One Zero four- ‘It’s My New Life’
Every time I walk,I walk into one zero four…
Every time I’m free,I’m with the gang of one zero four...
Far from home, no where close to native zone...
Still I say…this is cool, one zeros four… is my new home
Every time I walk, I walk into one zero four…
Every time I’m free,I’m with the gang of one zero four...
Being called a workaholic or convivial in one zero four…
I simply love my new home...
Forgetting fast my scattered past…
I am here with new zing & myriad of lucky stars…
I feel live; everyday I celebrate moments of this luminous life...
Every time I walk, I walk into one zero four…
Every time I’m free,I’m with the gang of one zero four...
Every thing I do,I get it one zero four times right
Nine to five, I stay on cloud nine...
This is cool; this is benign time to fly high...
I say it once & shout it thousand times,
Every time I walk, I walk with new pride
Every time I talk, I talk with new smile...
Every time I walk, I walk into one zero four…
Every time I’m free, I’m with the gang of one zero four...
Every time I’m free,I’m with the gang of one zero four...
Far from home, no where close to native zone...
Still I say…this is cool, one zeros four… is my new home
Every time I walk, I walk into one zero four…
Every time I’m free,I’m with the gang of one zero four...
Being called a workaholic or convivial in one zero four…
I simply love my new home...
Forgetting fast my scattered past…
I am here with new zing & myriad of lucky stars…
I feel live; everyday I celebrate moments of this luminous life...
Every time I walk, I walk into one zero four…
Every time I’m free,I’m with the gang of one zero four...
Every thing I do,I get it one zero four times right
Nine to five, I stay on cloud nine...
This is cool; this is benign time to fly high...
I say it once & shout it thousand times,
Every time I walk, I walk with new pride
Every time I talk, I talk with new smile...
Every time I walk, I walk into one zero four…
Every time I’m free, I’m with the gang of one zero four...
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