Thursday, November 18, 2010

I wont say you are unfair to me rather
I would say our definition of fairness differ
I am not gonna feel bad again as you are gonna see me applying only your definition of fairness to you

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Trying a new style of writing...
Presenting the poem in a condensed version followed by the full version. Its more like executive summary of a paper or the plot of a novel just to save the readers' time.Dont know whether such a thing exists in poetry earlier. If so, kindly let me know.

Abridged Version:
Have you ever felt at times this life is binary?
All that matters is that only thing and
All the other becomes just nothing…

Original Version:
You see me in blue
You care enough to sit by me and ask,
“What is it?”
I feel greatfull enough to smile at you and say,
“Nothing ”
I see you wondering how easily I can lie but
You don’t see me wishing you could understand what I say
Dear friend,
I dont say nothing is bothering me
I say nothing is what I am entitled to
Even If you could interpret what I say you wont beleive it
You would point to everything you see me with
But little you know that those everything matters to nothing
Oh yeah I do have something and that is nothing and
Nothing is more painful than existing with nothing...

Friday, November 5, 2010

Frontiers to conquer
Territories to explore
Tacit promises
Promising premises
Caring faces
Interesting phases
Countless preparations
Rational defenses
Sensible acceptances
Nothing stops the pain
Nothing stops the pain of being torn apart from inside
When the truth and reality stares at you brutally
When the smartness in you understands where it will eventually lead to
When the voice inside you recites what you are gonna miss forever
When the mind keeps reminding how things could have been so different
Nothing stops from wishing the truth not to be so ruthless
Nothing stops from wishing the reality not to be so harsh
Nothing stops from wishing the temptation not to run to the cure-for-all angel...

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Lemon & Lemonade

She is not afraid of lemon thrusted upon her
Its just that she is tired of making lemonade all her life...