An Innocent Voice

Beneath the bed

I wandered, you to be present.

Oh God! I know you are not alive.

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Then!

Please come, let me die.

Here and where between a silence,

I cried.

Unseen retained their glory,

Through the year, it’s what you are.

 

Engage… inhabit… establish….

Please!

Do what easy possible.

I am worried of you,

Not of mine.

So I bother where you are?

See! True let me whisper,

People….Yes! Those whom you have created.

Making of your fool, pretending what you,

They are.

 

Allash! Why I am telling you.

Everything is which you know.

Let me…. Please let …  Let me,

Come across, I want just understand you,

That what you are, and

Just want to dig inside why you are.

And beg you an answer,

Why you are?

 

You know I myself afraid of you,

Where, there you proved me wrong.

And then, you tried to show me,

That yes you are.

But in actual, forgive me please

It’s not who you are.

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The Word I carry for you….

Sharing my thoughts with you,

Face a barrier……………..sometimes,

Perhaps! Always.

This world pursue only virtuality,

And we are part of it.

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I too wander sometimes for “Why?”

But Answer always denied.

I might say, I am not to accept,

This all in the same way.

 

I modified myself a bit,

And turned myself in a hard rock.

 

You know rocks either get broken or get sculpt.

But true behaviour remains the same.

 

This is a hard truth to believe,

The point differs from where I see.

Just because I am living the same,

Life must not the same.

 

Sorry! I just went a step ahead.

Well! I don’t want to resemble anybody in this world,

I am who I am,

And wish to be same in future.

 

I am back…. Can you see me?

It’s being long a decade,

Passed away, in lost…

I searched every shades of my life,

And now,

I am back…. Can you see me?

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It’s difficult to find,

But i am back,

To wow you…

In way you asked,

Like light in grey..

Can you see me?

 

I wondered each and,

Every moment we had,

I found nothing to regret,

And now,

I am back…

 

Dear! Soul has left,

To only come back,

Can you see me?

Walking Alone

Traveled too long,

On the heights of my Goal.

Alone

Years of Glory,

Humble to worry…….

I lost……….. My face in me,

I lost………..That person to live.

 

Yeah! Question around,

Where do I found?

To me…………. Walking alone,

Man of my own…………….

Yeah! man of my own.

 

Now my dreams, fears a lot,

I dragged a lot,

To me…………. Walking alone.

 

I missed…………….Living’s hope,

And see……………

I am walking alone……………….

 

 

 

 

 

Let me apologize

For every single harsh moment,
Let me apologize…

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It’s not me who responsible of,
But still,
Let me apologize…

Shadowing your future,
You know…. I am not.
Still,
Let me apologize…

For not enlighten you.

My apologies are not meant,
For what behind the myth.

It’s for you…
Because I don’t want you to let down..
Of arguing to others,
Being tolerated by,
I want to shield you,
But just before it hurts..

Challanges are yours,
Work is your to handle..
Still….
I apologize..

For not being stand along.

Away from the truth,
When you wandered,
I don’t suppose to be there,
Still I apologize…

For being separated.

On the zigzag path of life,
You have to walk alone.
Still I apologize…

For not being there..

 

Perhaps! I should not talk about.

But just gone through.

Machines in cooperate

Cooperate, don’t it reflect machines,

Machines. Dead and living.

Small, moderate, large,

Heavy, bulky, skinny, tiny….

We lots of machines….

Dead are dead. So what?

We have living machines to talk.

Don’t you see master computer,

Indulge with mini once,

Mouse-keyboard, speaker-moniters

To support.

They mingle.

They giggle.

They cry.

They laugh….

And some are shut-up.

Master computer command to mini,

Mini distribute to process,

Support collects the results.

Work get finished….

Machines. With smiles,

Rare to find, still reserve their place.

Machines. With complains,

Don’t go they are remained obliged.

Smiling machines, worship to work.

Complaining are regretting at all.

What a fun we are doing?

We the Humans, lost our ways

It’s a long journey to development,

We walked,

talked,

worked day to nights,

Night to day,

Served willingly or unwilling

To the bosses of their own.

We knew at start, where to reach,

But at the where we reached?

We were visionary of our future,

But in life of unknown,

We lost out vision.

When I saw from that far,

I wished life full of riddles,

Some time…

And it ended like walking on a road,

Full of unshaped unpredictable,

Depressions.

One comes, I struggled to overcome,

Suddenly found caught in another.

It seems pain of my own,

But in reality everyone has gone.

I never expected it to be troll,

But people may troll.

We the humen,

Progressed many folds,

But we know what we have lost.

Personally I will talk, but

It’s not just me who talks,

It’s a voice of mutes,

Who are busy in their greed.

We the humen,

Are the biggest scoundrel

Of our time, cheater of many crimes.

Still we fool ourselves,and why not?

We fooled the nature,

We fooled ourselves,

We fooled everyone who relates us,

We those who may borne,

We kept fooling,

We keep fooling…

Ha ! Ha! Ha!