Tuesday 30 September 2014

Randomz!!

Sitting alone and gazing around,
A new joy I now found!
A weird way to begin the day,
But, I find myself gay!
Harsh it was, cruel indeed,
To tell me off for what wasn’t my deed!
But now I sit in bright sunshine,
With not one reason to whine!

Sitting alone and gazing around,
A new wake I now found!
Of clear skies and empty grounds,
The things you could do with no bounds!
Nothing to pretend,
And nothing to repent.

The fun to just sit and stare,
The fun of being nowhere,
The fun in rapping nonsense,
To none but oneself!
I sit now in bright sunshine.
With not one reason to whine!

Wednesday 10 September 2014

Nancy Drew and Hidden Staircase!


My favourite detective, I have to choose,
To do so, I let my mind go loose!
Of the many sleuths out there,
Who is that one, I most care?
I pondered, wondered!
The many choices I numbered!
Of them I selected a few,
Then zeroed in on Nancy Drew!
She is shrewd, she is smart,
All the criminals she will thwart!
She is bold, she is bright,
Its real hard to give her a fright!
My hero she was, from when I was ten,
She solves mysteries, every now and then!
Never does she give up and accept defeat,
She always does accomplish every feat!
The Mystery of the Hidden Staircase,
Is my all time favourites!
She puts her life in the brink of danger,
Page by page, the plot just gets stranger!
To help old Miss Flora, Nancy does strain,
Coz to see the old lady in distress is really a pain.
The ghost appears and disappears with not one clue,
Nancy has to struggle indeed, phew!
The necklace gets stolen,
So is food from the kitchen,
Is the ghost the thief as well?
Is the dingy Comber involved in this spell?
Nancy’s dad is then kidnapped,
Coz Comber wants the railroad project to be scrapped.
Are these part of very same plan?
To find this, investigation Nancy began.
Her determination, I very much admire,
Her willingness to take risks, I do aspire!
Her timely thinking I do adore,
Reading her adventures is never a bore!
I wish I was at Twin Elms, snooping around,
To help Nancy, and witness the ghost being found!
To find the secret outlets, and the secret stairs,
To rescue her dad, and bring smile on Miss Flora’s face!
Many detectives sure do rock
But the one I most fancy,
Will forever be Nancy!

Sunday 29 June 2014

Journey of the Girl Child


On a pleasant day, at dawn,
Girl child, thou was born.
With twinkling eyes and sparkling mind,
Into a world not so kind.

Grew you did, with love and care,
To speak out and forth, you didn't dare.
You are indeed smart my dear,
Why you concede to live in fear?

Into the place of learning you went,
But to the one round the corner, where you were sent.
Coz you are a tender darling, they said,
And should be looked after, until you are wed.

The wedding, yes lavishly happened,
On you, heaps of gold burdened.
Stay at home and rest my love, said he,
Coz I am the man, and will fend for thee.

You indeed, questioned never,
Chose to just agree forever.
To smile and be and not to complain,
Its hard to not go insane.

You have studied and all,
Do something than stare at the wall,
Now said he after some time passed.
Never bothering what turmoil he caused.

And so you went, to work every day,
And at home too slogged each day.
Seeing your little baby grow,
Always did ease your tired brow.

Time does fly, and flies fast,
Looking after your children was gone and past.
They now looked at you with a frown,
At the woman, with no penny of her own.

Then you saw the darkness over you,
You yourself had plunged into that black hole
Yes, that’s true
For you chose to bend your eyes,
And held to yourself, your cries.
For you chose to not question,
And to take any a burden.
For you chose to shut yourself,
In the end you lost your self.


Wednesday 18 June 2014

Little Pumpy Dare



On to the other side I wanna go,
The reason you ask, oh,
The apples are sweeter there,
Said little Pumpy Dare!

Those apples make me strong,
But to come back, I’ll always long!
I‘ll get a seed and plant it here,
Apples here then will be sweeter,
Said little Pumpy Dare!

Off he did go, to the other side,
Zoomed in the merry slide!
Sweet apples, he ate and ate,
Cursed the ones from where he came,
And proclaimed their distaste!

I’ll stay here a little longer,
So I get a bit more stronger!
Then I’ll take a seed and go,
To my people, sweet apples will show!
Said little Pumpy Dare!

Longer and longer, he did stay,
When until his hair turned grey.
He had slaved for many a years,
And forgot many a dears,
Which he had left behind.

Sweet apples are meant to be here,
It will never grow there,
The tree will wither and fall perhaps,
Or is sure indeed to collapse,
Said little Pumpy Dare!

Never he went back to his side,
In the other side he took pride!
Never failed to curse his own though,
Though that’s where he started his life’s show!

On his death bed now he was,
The old apple trees he yearned to see,
Sweet or not,
They were my lot,
Now cried little Pumpy Dare!






Monday 16 June 2014

Happy Times!!




When you get up every morning,
To see someone waiting,
For you to open your eyes,
Happy Times it is!

When you get up every morning,
To see someone craving,
To begin the day with you,
Happy Times it is!

When you get up every morning,
To see someone longing,
For you to give a smile,
Happy Times it is!

When you get up every morning,
To see someone adoring,
The very way you sleep,
Happy Times it is!

When you get up every morning,
Loving the day ahead,
Loving the day that went behind,
Loving it all,
Coz of the presence-
                 of that somebody,
Happy Times it indeed is!!!

Thursday 5 June 2014

The Unknown



Walking in solitude I find,
So many many things undefined!
A lot of mysteries to unwind,
With no one to watch your behind!

Walking in solitude I realize,
Life is but a turn of dice!
Time now to become wise,
To be right without thinking twice!

Walking in solitude I come across,
A bottle of untouched sauce!
The difference to descirbe, I am at a loss,
But I sure am my own boss!

Walking in solitude the mystery unfolds,
Of the unseen,
Of the unheard,
Of the unknown ! 

Monday 3 March 2014

JUST LET GO!!



Legs stretched and arms apart,
Jump like you never did before
Leap like you never have before
Then, you may sit and fart!

Eyes open, bright and wide,
Look like you never did before
See like you never have before
Your zeal, you never should hide!

Take the turns, try the twist,
Plunge like you never did before
Dive like you never have before
Walk in the road, full of mist!

Know not why, know not how,
Dance like you never did before
Waltz like you never have before
Do the thing, you didn't till now!

What is to gain?
By being this insane?
The joy, the thrill,
Not being run of the mill,
That ecstasy,
One can’t explain!

Thursday 16 January 2014

TWITTERING LITTLE BIRD














Oh twittering little bird,
Rising up higher and higher,
Flying away farther and farther,
Catching you, is now seeming to be absurd.

Oh twittering little bird,
I finally caught hold of you,
        or so I thought
You seemed to be mine
        until the sea remained blue
Indeed, it was too good to be true.

Oh twittering little bird,
Flew away you did,
Leaving me in a battle of sorts
Now I have to gear up to catch you again,
Or should I just stay in pain?

Oh twittering little bird,
You escaped from my safe hands
You have now flown into unknown lands
Why you did this,
Of that I should not utter a word

Oh twittering little bird,
You have now gone so far,
That i can't see you anymore,
Finding you again will be hard chore
Coz you won't look and be same as before.

Oh twittering little bird,
Rising up higher and higher,
Flying away farther and farther,
Catching you again, is really seeming to be absurd.