Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Mosquito's Love

I am a mosquito in love
gold and silver I not need
need a place in thy heart

I dont crave for your delicious dishes
I eat and live on what you leave for me
when I felt I am your better half

I spend my life in your rooms corner
not I want the riches you own
I just want to live and die in thy presence

I rest in your shoes
to walk in your foot steps
fo the rest of my life

I sing a song near your ear
out of my heart for my dear
like a lullaby to clear all your fear

shutting your doors and windows
putting curtains on my face
not make me miss your divine face

When I long for you, when alone
I smoothly land on your soul
to fill myself with thy love

When you try to caress me
with thy hands to kiss me
I shall die falling at your feet

What more shall I need for my life
than to die at your feet in your hands
for you are my love, for ever and ever

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Dream fulfilled or shattered?

Years and years went by, when I spent my life
like a wanderer to know the unknown
to find what in life can give me peace
the day has arrived and I knew the answer
it was like a dream , dream coming true
when I met the girl with the luminous eyes
one who smiled from the depths of heart
with an enchanting expression on her face
face sidewards, lips tightened and eyes closed
never can I forget these in my life
when her eyes assured me, we are one

We were in a relation, the world dreamt of
so pure even in days when skin to skin is not a sin
angels envied or fate cursed, tender love is broken
her luminous eyes drowned in tears
in the eyes, behind the smile, hidden is unknown
with an expression I could never fathom
which mystery haunted me in the sleepless nights
while I waited in the forlorn hope for her return
who made me win my love, even when I lost her

He who wins her heart shall win the world
for she is more womanly than a woman and the nature's queen

Graveyard of religion

I was on my way home
passing through the vast lands
lands of sugarcane fields risen above man
rice crops coloring the nature green
when I saw a barren land tagged 'Muslim Graveyard'
instantly I felt how a graveyard can be religious
I might have come accross these many times
like Hindu ghats and Muslim graveyards
but sesitiveness was shut to these for years

Religion has rooted so deep
even religion haunts the grave
I wondered what religion does the soul have
will the mourning of muslim a music or
will the hindu hymn make them happy
if there is at all a reincarnation
what would be their religion then
what birth has given , even death could not evade

In the name of god, countless evils happen
where are the saviours when sinners rule
I am on the way to save , says one
I will wake up after 3000 years , says another
why have they waited or slept so long

God has created the man , they say
but man has created the god and
through god, the caste and the religion to
divide and rule and to suppress the man
and those who doesnot know that man is god and god is man

Let our religion be humanism
where kith and kin can live in peace and prosper
peace in our homeland not in the graveyard
Let the graveyard be not religious but of religionism

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Farewell to seniors

Leaving parents , leaving friends
to chase the higher goals of life
to turn our dreams into a reality
we have come here as sons of Sun
to be a part of a nest, a new one
'a nest not of bricks and buildings
but knit with care and compassion
framed by a formwork known as family
where learning is latest and
values are at their best'
we heard this from our teachers
we believed when we saw our seniors
who we know are the best, to say the least
who can make the world rest on them, to show what is next