Mar 18, 2009
My Life's Chapter No. 3
Feb 10, 2009
The way I would Propose!
That perfect night, the perfect smile
The perfect time, the perfect line
To tell you the truth
Another time, another day
Another boy, in another way
Gonna tell this to you
But you need to listen to me
Coz that’s gonna make me free
And that’s how I want it to be
I know that you are the one for me
I am alive, n I will survive
But take this dive, for my life
To make it more meaningful
I want you, n I need you
I care for you, n I love you
Gonna make life colorful
And you need to listen to me
Coz that’s gonna make me free
And that’s how I want it to be
I know that you are the one for me
Time will come, n time will go
The memories will always show
The love that we made
The sun will rise, the sun will set
Flowers blossom, blight they’ll get
Your beauty will never fade
Ooh please come and listen to me
Coz that’s gonna make me free
And that’s how I want it to be
You’ll always be the one for me
P.S. Try singing this at the tune of Graham Colton's Best Days, you would feel the song ;)
Crossposted at The Writer's Lounge
Feb 9, 2009
Farewell :((
Finally, MBA is over and we are going back to our home. This is the time that we all have to get seperated (n I hate to say this), this is the time to say Goodbye. I will remember all of you forever and I will chrish all our memories. As a Tribute to our friendship...this is my Yesterday, Today and Tommorow:
Yesterday I was a child
Wanted to get out of the nest
Dad wanted me to see the world
Mom tried to keep me at to her closet
I managed to change her mind
Got to this place and found you all
We all saw together,
Monsoons, springs and falls
We laughed, we cried
Everything we did together
I lived my life in a way
I could have imagined never
But today, we stand here
To say each other goodbye
Those days won’t come back
No matter how hard we try
I am no more a child now
At least I think like that
But today I can’t stop crying
Like a child who has gone mad
Tomorrow I am going to be a manager
The same would be case with you
And I don’t know whether we would be in touch
But let me tell, I am surely going to miss you
It’s time to get separated
It’s time to sing new chants
And, the muse of the songs
Would be the memories of those moments!
(P.S. Video made and editted by Rishabh Luthra)
Feb 3, 2009
Somebody Help!!!
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There’s something missing in my heart
Can somebody help me find that out?
There’s something going in my mind
Can somebody help me clear my doubt?
I have so many friends out here
Then why I feel so lonely?
There is so much to keep me busy
Then why I am missing one and only?
I go to parties, dance, drink, enjoy
Still when I sit, don’t feel too good
I just make an artificial face or try
Why is it so? I never understood
Sitting in my room I think the whole night
Why I am behaving so strange
In the end, my situation still remains the same
Tried a lot, it doesn’t change
Then I see the positive side
Just to convince myself
One day I would get the answer
Just have to find the right shelf
Can somebody help me find that shelf?
Can somebody extend a hand of help?
Jan 22, 2009
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Looked deep down to find the silent waters
There came all the memories to her recall
Back came the days of those slaughters
She was being forced by her father to get drowned
And she did not want to suicide
But what else could the man has done
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It was a matter of the man’s pride
For she was being left alone by the family
And they were going too far
Her little brother was mourning too
How that innocent would know it was a war
When India and Pakistan were made apart
Families faced condition so miserable
All came to kill each other
Be it Hindus, be it Muslims
The girls had to die
For they had no other choice
She didn’t want to suicide
But did she have any voice?
The young girl suddenly got down and ran
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To find a place to hide
Her brother calling her not to go
He was also crushed in the tide
All of them gone, no Hindu left
Her family also disappeared
And there came some Muslims
They saw her shivering with fear
There was a good one among them
Who saved her and married
And she was forced to get converted
Quran in her closet since, she always carried
And there comes the day again
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She is standing on the same wall
For the previous time it was her father
This time it was son’s call
The merciful day came when she saw her brother again
But they were no more her family
Now she was Hindu no more
She now has a son who listens to her barely
He calls himself a “Jehadi” now
And hates the so called blasphemous
He also became doubtful of her
Asked “whether you are still one of us”
What could have she replied
She, herself didn’t know
Molded herself to time
But it was her time to go
She stood on the wall of the well
And looked deep down to find the silent waters
There came all the memories to her recall
Back came the days of those slaughters
This time she made up her mind
She had come here after all the prayers
Be it Quran, be it Jap Sahib
She read it all with taught flairs
This time she came prepared
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She could not have taken any more
And “splash” she went down
‘Coz she was broken from the core
The only doubt she had in mind
Before this quirk …
Which place will she be going?
The Muslims’ Jannat or Hindus’ Swarg!
(Inspired By a Pakistani Movie: Khamosh Pani, The Silent Waters)
P.S.: If you get a chance don't miss this movie..you will get another perspective of how the females are treated in this part of the world...they are always forced to adopt what thier parents, husbands and sons choose for them. It was a heart melting time when I wrote this since my Grandparents have been through all this during the partition. My Grand mother had to stay inside a heap of agricultural waste with a child of 3 years for more than a week to get out with safely. She was pregnant that time.
Crossposted @ Writers' Lounge
Jan 12, 2009
I love these Rains!
O God! Please listen to my prayer
Please don’t keep the sky so clear
And bring the shadows of the clouds
Let them pour and roar out aloud
I feel so lonely and so sad
I wish to cry and get so mad
But I don’t want them to know
About my misery, I don’t want to show
O thank you God, for listening to me
Thou poured from heavens and blessed me
These clouds I feel are just like me
Full with emotions but still don’t plea
They just burst out aloud
And let their pain get drowned
O, I have always loved these rains
For they help me hide my pains
Now, I can walk along the path without any fear
And they would not be able to notice my tears.
Dec 12, 2008
I Feel So Good!
I feel so good, after all I did
It feels like heaven, after all I did
It was difficult, it was painful
But ultimately I got the courage
It was amazing, it was beautiful
For I finally stopped being a sage
You called me that day, we had a talk
I showed you my heart and resolved it all
I know it would be hard for you
And maybe you will never gim’me a call
It would be good for both of us
For finally we can have a wrap
And you were already so far from me
It was difficult to bridge the gap
Finally, I broke the clutches
And I gave vent to my emotions
Finally, I hold no grudges
And it helped me get new directions
Finally, I see myself clearly
Now I can be who I am
Finally, I can forget you
Coz now I don’t give u a damn
I feel so good, after all I did
It feels like heaven, after all I did