Blossoms Of Beauty.........!!

Heart filled with delicate beauty
burst out with rich colour and fine fragnance;
blooms every moment of life
sharpens every edge of innocense.
A simple touch of exotica
gets a pristine enchantment,
stretch out the morning glow
fosters the gentle excitement.
A single step of elegance
takes a small heart, much higher,
expands it all over the world;
enlightens all its hope and desire.
The "Blosooms Of Beauty", blooms very rare,
finds a pleasing heart of fair.

Heart Burns, Mind Knocks......!!

Those days were different when
heart burnt, eyes got wet.
Those days were different when
Smile bloomed and fun was all set

With passing time, life changed
everything detoured, which were arranged.
The "No reason" laughter blast being stopped
The reasonable silent cry being stopped.

With a strong attitude, I grew up now
hiding the "Beyond fun", hiding my tear, I grew up now.
No one can hurt me now, no one can betray;
If ever one try for it, my heart will keep him away.

Now heart burn, and mind knocks
Alone, I can win over the folks.
Nothing to be expressed, nothing to be shown,
nothing to be suppressed, when I am well known.

"I" come now before every "You",
The way I changed, is really done by few.
The world ruled over me all throughout till now
Its my turn to rule over the world now.

A Creeping Heart, Finds The Real Life...!!

Days passed alone; without a love heart
to cope up with the world, I was not that smart.
Glorious faces, finest speech, u find all over;
but finding a simple heart, is always under cover.
When I was with a fake note of love,
I always wished for someone to take me above.
When I was a stranger to my own heart;
I always waited for a mate to give me a start.
But all throughout my life, no such fine heart came to me
no real wonder burst out, neither from "He" nor from "She".
Alone with all vexation of life, my heart was ever dumped by all
No single ideal heart I found, no one to hear my inner call.
Now when I genuinely tuned into the inner core of my life;
Found a worthy and respectable heart that is to be rife.
The only heart with an attractive existence,
The only heart with a real performance.
This divine heart, full of love and care;
so perfect, so much flourished, now I am aware.
Gaining it in me, now I am the happiest one;
The creeping heart found its real life, I am the luckiest one.

The Embarrassing Day But Funny To Say....!!

The day I hate the most, was a rainy day
And I was coming from my student post
on cycle, for which I had to pay.
There was a ditch on the way
which I couldn't see
And went on that Particular way.
Thus fell on the road which embarrassed me
But the thing which embarrassed me the most,
is that I fell near a drain.
I was badly injured
Thus had a strong pain.
My shirt turned Muddy,
white turned brown.
And my face got malady,
Thus I got the Mud's Crown.
Then I stood up and searched for my bag
But it was inside the drain
and when I checked, It was like a rag.
Then I searched for my bottle,
which was inside the hole,
I took it out, but only got its soul.
After collecting bag and bottle,
I picked up my cycle,
But its handle was bent,
and tyre was dancing like Michael.
yet I took my cycle,
and walked with it
People were staring me
so I reacted as if everything is fit.
At last I reached home
and told my mom about it,
I then after never touched my cycle
and always preferred my feet.

THE LITTLE GIRL

The Little girl with a croon,
asking for water in the noon
Off Course! the water was palatial
and for the girl, it was partial.
The Girl had a face
struggling with the Sun rays
had a dirty Hankie in her hand
full of mud and full of sand.
She was off course a ragamuffin,
asking for water with a din
watching as if she is obsequious
though she was too furious.
Hours and hours passed away,
but she couldn't find a way
No one in the town served her water
the burden of pain made her Porter
she searched for water here and there
but the crucial water was nowhere
At last she fell down,
And laid her life in he heartless town.

A Fine Track With You...................!!

I got my tracks running, when you came to me
those blocked roads, prevented fun
got risible when you came to me.
Never know how far will you travel with me.
But its also true, that you will ever sustain in me.
Now when I got you, Want to move miles ahead with you
holding your hands, gifting you love, which is really true.
This track I am with you now, is just mine.
Which enlightens my heart, and make my life sublime.
I know, there is no perfect destination of this track
but gaining your company now, I don't want to turn back.
My present way with you, is all blessed with fine shower of fondness
Which make realise I am still alive, and no way into a mess.!!
You being my true abettor of this track,
loved me a lot and really had a tend.
No matter you travel with me further or not,
I stored a wonderful memory which I will ever pretend.
This fine track with you, will ever be saved at my heart
though after this journey, we both depart.
A heart felt feeling will ever sustain for you
Which in real is just meant for few.

"Ultimate Destination"

All the way from my callow age;
right from my village
I went on a way to reach at my destination.
But all the way I was deterred by all
which made me abashed.
And showed me the scene of my downfall.
But still I went forward along
with my decree as I was too valorous
Which ultimately tool me,
to my destination and I realised it, to be my
"Ultimate Destination".
I surely got my "Ultimate Destination",
but I lost my way to my village,
I I am sure that it was due to my callow age.
I was left alone in this forlorn place,
along with my Fake Destination
and it was all due to the times elation.

REFLECTION

There is a reflection of every person.
Which gets him his real image and
classifies him as good or bad;
make him colourful or make him fade.
There is a stranger before every person
which is not avowed until he get his image
which grow since the lineage.
Image, u get on the mirror is replica
of yours; but when you go deep inside your reflection,
you may find variable
and this may say you a fable.
You may be untarnished as per others,
as they won't get your reflection;
But if you go through it,
A "Fraudulent" you would mention.!!

The Unknown World.....!!

Living in a trans lucid house,
breathing inside it.
I always thought to be the luckiest one
and the house to be the whole world,
which was really a fun.
I had no pathos towards the nature,
nor had any interest to feel the light touch
of the sharp air,
and never realised the shower of rain,
Though it notified me again and again.
I had never stepped onto the earth,
even though I had.
Though being very dejected, I felt always to be glad.
I was never palliated by the open sky,
nor had a simple view of a bird's fly.
I had no idea about the reflection
of the sunlight on the static river
nor had any testimony of nature to be its believer.
After a long long years
I for the first time had the natural sight
and realised that I genuinely exist on the earth
by facing the glorious sunlight.

MAKE ME A LITTLE CHILD JUST FOR TONIGHT

Turn back; return back, Oh! Time on your flight
Make me a little child just for tonight.
Let me forget all the Vex and let me eschew the pain,
Let me forget all the covetousness
and never get it again.
Let me have a small little house with a playing hall,
Let me be there all the time along with my doll.
Let me not be a voracious fellow
and let me not be grave,
Let me always be in a jocund mind
and let me be a brave.
Turn back; return back, Oh! Time on your flight
Make me a little child just for tonight.
Let everyone love me and let everyone call
Let me jump a little and let me disturb them all.
Let everyone run after me and let me run very fast,
Let me not come to them and let me have a cast.
Let me be a rabid and let me have a cat voice
Let everyone be near me and
Let me make an unbearable noise.
Turn back; return back, Oh! Time on your flight,
Make me a little child, just for tonight

Spreitny-" The Little Girl"

No one infront, no one behind;
no one to look after, no one so kind.
All the way from lineage, she is alone,
No one is seen, no one is known
But still she finds a way to live
And that's gifted by God as she believes.
No one to play with and no one to talk,
No abettor to accompany in her morning walk.
Even then she is too cozy in her life;
And never concerned in being too rife.
so she lives in a forlon place;
where no one to visit and no one to face.
She is a soft little girl, always in her job;
knitting in the peace, far away from the mob
standing at the door way, thinking of her past.
Planing for her future and making it vast.
No one with her, but still something fosters her
which sometime make her laugh
and sometimes worries her.
And that's why at one moment,
a colourful smile blooms on her face
and at the other, tear fall down her eyes
for hours and days.
That's how Sprietny is...!!
A calm, quiet and offcourse a simple little Girl..

FEELIGS

Once there is a heart,
there arise feelings;
Feelings create relationship which
in turn make a lot of dealings.
Feelings may make us felicitous
or may make us lugubrious;
I may bloom a wonderful smile on your face,
making you remember all your wonderful days.
or may get tear in your eyes
and make you mournful;
torture you by turning you disgraceful.
Feelings show you renowned dream
and pave you a way to live.
So even if it bruise you,
you must forgive.
Feelings remain in our heart all the time;
make us realise that our life is a real sublime.