Thursday, August 27, 2009

That cup of tea



when i said
Come lets talk
she quivered a bit but,
only to say "how about a walk?"

two steps down the lane
i tried every bit not to act insane
i knew it was my day..
hesitantly,i offered
let's have a cup of tea??
she smiled,blushed
followed by a "yes"...

hmmm...
tea never seemed so beautiful,
so full of aroma, so sweet..
may be,
her smile added that extra sugar,
the air around her that xtra warmth,
the charm on her face that extra colour

Some say,
tea is nothing more than leaves, milk n sugar...
but i differ
a cup of tea makes friends,
it holds the time for u ,
it makes those special people stay with u
for that xtra minute, that xtra hour...
Isn't that great???

finally,
she left me..
before giving me a company of lifetime
the cups filled with her reminiscence,
In my company,
those empty cups still wait for her..
the teas are sweet, but not great
the colour ,the fragrance all there
but still without her ..all faint.

I wish i could hold her then.
say, all those unsaid things..but,
most importantly, i regret
That one more cup of tea...
and dear,if you are reading this..
How about another cup???

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Hold my hand......




Hold my hand for once,
and i'll make you mine.
i don't know what to say but
believe me everything is gonna be fine.

So what if i'm not that smart,
a bit hesitant to make a start.
Have patience,
I'll break all barriers and
bring you to the castle of my heart.

Rumors, gossips and murmurs all around,
your smile is what keeps me sound.
I wish i could shut their mouths,
the taunts,the pranks before they get loud.

But how is it possible?
Without causing a bit of trouble.
The things u said with your eyes,
u want me to believe they were lies.
I know it's difficult
May be to you, an insult.
But to me you are my pride.
The cause of the frisson inside.

Give me that one clue.
And i'll turn all the reds blue.
Just one step, and i'll hold u in my arms.
Pick u up, and vanish all your pain and harms.

look, between infatuation and love
there is a very thin line.
If you cross that, i promise....
I'll hold your hands n make u mine.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

I am Waiting.......


Again i'm back, back to my place,
Fast, pacy,lively as ever, it is
But there seems a conspicous unrest
a race, an unending race to say
has engulfed it's serenity.
Monotonous in spirit,
Azoic in conduct.

As i moved on, i saw
A docile ricksaw being bullied by a contumacious benz,
A meagre scooter being abused by a massive lorry,
A miserable hawker getting slapped by a mighty cop.
A hooligan mob or a bunch of rowdies???
I couldn't decide.

Can't we just rest for a while,
Take a deep breath
Hold our hands,listen to each other.
Make way for each other, be polite
and cross the bumpy road...

Turn off all the engines,
Put the lights off
Let the corner tree breathe for a while
and the road unwrinkle itself.
liberate morality from mindless fanaticism.
Let the red be red
and the blue be blue......

Am i advocating Inactivity?
I don't think so..
I just want us to be our trueself
Let us be complementary
rather than being competitive..
give space to our contemperories
Perhaps,
we can take a cue from nature.
Always still, silent but progressive
Each bird, each leaf and each husk,
Betting for each other..
Let us be the same........

I may be asking for too much, or
I may sound irrational, non-progressive,or
you can say i am a dreamer, but
As a poet , this is what i do..
I dream.
Let us all share this dream and
Move forward....
I have taken the first step,
How far behind are you?

Hurry up !!!
I am Waiting.....................

Sunday, March 22, 2009

RED IS LIFE........


Charismatic, vibrant,bright and true,
Seldom you find a more perfect hue..

Painted socialism,Inspired humanity..
Full of love ,devoid of vanity.

Flush in anger or blush with cheer...
Night and day ,it guides us like a seer..

The pages of history or prophecies of future..
Red is imbibed in them like "betting in a punter"
soviets were red and so was Hitler...
Doesn't matter who perished,red emerged the winner..

All are Red,
Alive or dead.
Red is Revolution,
Red is emotion.
Red drives me and Red drives the world,
In our veins, it is tightly held.
You lose that and you're gone,
Be a red and move on...

Red is 'you' and Red is 'me'
That is my friend,life's biggest irony.

Devil or Deity, Prince or a pauper..
Red is in weak and Red is in power..

Whether create new pathways or create hindrance..
it is for sure,that reds make all the difference..

So my friends, flip the coin..
You have no choice but to join..
becoz, doesn't matter ...tail or head
both are red........
whether you agree or disagree
Red is our common pedigree

Sun rises Red and sets in Red's guile
In between these two reds, All we Reds toil..
Don't bog down by hardships and strife ...
Celebrate Red as you celebrate life..
Just keep this mantra alive...

" Life is RED and RED is life."