Childhood Friend
I wish I can be that crazy kid again,
who used to jump just seeing mountain chain from train.
I consider my self fascinating & lucky,
As I could watch shows like Johnny Bravo and Buggs Bunny.
This was the time when I had not smartphone & App.
It was the time when I could sleep in my Grandma's Lap.
I remember school rickshaw used to pick me at seven.
When I could have fun with my buddies...
Wednesday 6th April 2016 7:26 am
Someone like me...
Its life that we live,die & sustain,
All we can see are the puppets behind curtain.
I was searching in the ocean of darkness,
All I got was creatures with harshness.
But I think I've found someone like me ...!!
I bind my self with stubborn rule,
which is as crazy as any bull.
cause I am surrounded by ruthless thieves,
who stole my life and gave me only griefs...
I got cheated with dag...
Wednesday 24th February 2016 12:41 pm
True Friend
Heyya! I have got a true friend now....
I have analysed human mind,
which is not very much kind.
I got cheated on name of friendship,
which used to get lost like any spaceship.
I started loosing precious trust,
but You showed up like dizzy dust.
Heyya! I have got a true friend now....
When everything was getting wrong,
your noble heart was making me strong.
you helped me to get my ...
Monday 18th January 2016 8:17 am
Happy New Year
Let's redefine love today,
and say Happy New Year!
Some hypocrites say it is "thing",
I do support them with prefix "living".
Love can be between mother and son,
It is as strong as bullet and gun.
Let's redefine love today,
and say Happy New Year!
Love creates bonding on this land,
like one couple make painting on sea sand.
Love creates honor and proud,
when it is neat and pure li...
Saturday 2nd January 2016 6:53 pm
I'm Sensitive..
Yes..I am sensitive...
When someone beloved behaves in a nutshell,
Yes I am sensitive..
When someone creates hallucination of kindness,
Then become barbarian,
To slay your inherant inborn kid of innocence,
Yes..I am sensitive,
because..I like to talk about such philosophical stuff,
That makes you aware about unseen despicable conditions through your soul,
After Whic...
Wednesday 16th December 2015 1:16 pm
My Brother
He is my brother,
from another mother,
We met one year ago,
when we were full of ego,
when we started talking,
things were hallucinating,
He is my brother,
from another mother,
We know each other so good,
that we need not to wear any hood,
He is so charming,
that girls go crazy ,
while others feel dizzy,
He is a powerful weapon,
who helps to fight my ...
Tuesday 15th December 2015 12:10 pm
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