RUNE #1

Shall I write about these alluring eyes,

Or shall allude them to pearls?

Heaven warranted 'them' prize
To mirror his-self on earth.

When sun sets, indicating night,

And wind blows to south:

The aiding glow,which you hide,

Comes out thy cloud.

With streaming river if I compare,

A day of spring would whine:

The depth of the ocean' when you look, I can 'sea' in your stare,

Let milk be white and sun be red, but thy crust outshines.

 Earth is no sphere, and moon without light,

But your flaws I won't write.

'Them' make you another mortal soul destined to die.

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Dreams

    

Chase your dreams, Dreams do come true.
                                              ~~Sachin Tendulkar


Ohh my dreams, Ohh my dreams
please hold on to me
It's only you for all I care.
And I cannot repair..
The things I have done 
The words I said.

Oh my dreams, Ohh my dreams.
Don't go away from me,
I would run for you with bare feet.
And I cannot recall,
Countless thorns, I have set for thee

In my bubble, In my  place,
Were the lines I couldn't change,
They were the lines, I shouldn't have crossed.
Ohh but I was lost, in the DREAMS you gave to me.
Like a gun jammed by a rose,
I am down on my knees,
Reign of fire, In the sun, exposing my soul
I am begging you, don't go please.

You told me, not to lose 'YOUR' sight
Till the time of demise.
You told me, that you will wait for me
Unlike time and tide.
But where are you, I cannot find.
Maybe I don't know what I am running behind.

On the point of No-return,
The souls I have slayed, The sins I have done
Haunts me in my sleepless nights.
My shadow I despise.
I am Tired, I am scared
I am flawed and unprepared
But I will wait for you, If you choose to leave,
I have nothing else to see.
Will you wait for me!!
How long will you wait for me??

Ohh my dreams, Ohh my dreams,
One thing do tell me,
Are you real or Surreal,
Are you a dream or dream within a dream?

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The Unspoken feeling....Friendship!!

 

In a lonely part of a crowded town

Where broken hopes and Dreams are found.

He sat 'ALONE' in flickering light

Ohh so lightly, whispering his lines.

"I will sit here, Let the world end".
As I am talking to my only friend".

He talked about, All the chances that he had,

And how he lost, Since his luck was bad.

All of his other friends,

And how he ended up losing each of them.

All the loneliness in his life,

And the opportunities, He did not strike. 

Despite his life being city of TROY,

Talking to his friend, Every word of his was an imminent joy.

With patience that would rival Saints,

His friend sat through all complaints.

He nodded, Shrugged and even agreed,

To all the 'old man's' miseries.

He gave him comfort and sensed his grieves,

He held 'his' hand and took all his worries.

With a tear in his eye, the Old man said,

"Whenever I think of you in my mind,

I realize how lucky I am, To have you in my life".
"You are my only friend,

Please don't leave me or I will be dead".

"I am your SHADOW" his friend replied
"If you are dead, I also die".

The funny thing, which later came to light.

Was that the Old man had no friends, his entire life.

Was he indeed talking to his OUTLINE?

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Corruption..Are you corrupt??

Most of us synonyms corruption as BRIBERY in almost all aspects of our life, but we are so wrong.
Corruption includes bribery but is not limited to it , same as the word 'CORRUPT' includes politicians but is not limited to them.

The word corrupt in itself means UTTERLY BROKEN till the deepest of part. ie : If a system is corrupt ,then it is utterly broken from outside and inside, and if a HUMAN is corrupt then HE is utterly broken from OUTSIDE and INSIDE. In other words it is a virus more positive than HIV. But sadly in India it is a way of life. It is there in every one of us, we all are corrupt so ONLY blaming politicians for it is not the solution.

Let us know some things that comes under corruption:-
Corruption is abuse of public power for Personal gains,  It is when a police officer misbehaves or show reluctance in writing a report  for his personal gains, It is any person influencing other's decision for his personal gains. And both the parties involved in all  cases are corrupt.
If you have given donation for your child's admission in a good school then YOU are corrupt , If you have bribed a policemen then YOU are corrupt, If you dint pay taxes then YOU are corrupt. 
It doesn't matter if you are at the 'GIVING' or 'TAKING' end but what does matter is that you are a part of corruption.

To sum it all up, Corruption = Personal gain, BUT..... who doesn't like personal gain...? So now the Question is can corruption ever be eradicated..???
And the answer is yes it can be and it will be. By us, the 'mango people'. By having a sense of pride and self esteem against corruption.

Only  giving a missed on a number,or being a part of a movement or by showing support will not cure this disease. We all have to take a pledge to ourselves and to our self respect so that we can bury this disease deep down inside our holy land and  never be a part of it.

People like Anna Hazare means a lot to this nation, He singlehandedly has ignited a spark of fire within us. And now WE the people of this nation have to take it forward and convert it into an explosion which 'firstly' will purify us leading to our system and then our great nation.
And that my dear friends......will be the day when we will be..... INDEPENDENT  again.

~Peace~



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Scared

As the body yearns it's soul, I couldn't ask for anything more.
With your voice I suffice. No I don't want to hide.
From pitch black insides to blinding lights...
From every hope to every lie...
From a broken heart, to a love refusing to start...
A pain resides...
But night is darkest, just before sunrise.

Mirrors breaks by my mere sight,
Don't switch on these lights.
Past is an ash and future a shame,
Burning me down in flames.
Darkness all around, and thinking all profound,
Now I have blood dripping....through my veins.
But you have to deal with lightning, before dancing in rain.

A hateful of vengeance, a playful of sin,
And I want to begin.
Asphyxiation before my eyes,
and I am losing my sight.
Hold me down, look me in the eyes,
Tell me everything....will be alright.
Break the hourglass and choke the clock,
Tell me you have to reach your greatest depth, before rising high.




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You're a lie

Paint me black, through the words of fray.

And I suffocate.

Let me get ahead, to walk over me,

Win the race,

Let me be an irony.

But remember, I am always WHITE and you are grimacing GREY.

Crucify my soul, through your bitchy greed,

Make me work, when I am in need.

Ransom my thoughts, and kill my vision,

Make me pay for your 'words of wisdom'.

Make me a victim of cruel charade,

Make me a pawn in your stalemate,

Kill me and i'll say goodbye,

And i'll wait for you, when it is your time

Once there was a king, and now you.

King was clean and diseased is you.

King thought of us and You think of You,

And no drug or treatment can free You from You..

Tax the air which I breathe through my lungs,

Tax the food which I feed to my son.

Tax the land which I live upon,

Tax the time which I spend in my home.

Kill the people, who stand in your way,

How dare they?

Ruling these voiceless was you birth right,

Make them fade away, out of your sight.

But remember....When you're lying in your sleep, when you're lying in your bed,

And you wake from your dreams to go dancing with the dead.
They ain't gonna leave you coz your sins are high, no matter how hard you try.

And you'll suffocate.



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Which one will you choose?

From a diversion when I see,

Two different roads were staring at me.

Two different roads, calling my name,

Two different roads, both wanting me the same.

One was bustling and other Serene,

One was COMFORT and other was DREAMS.

One had path paved for me,

The other had stones and thorns to bleed.

One rhyming with grass and flower,

Other synonymised dust and tar. 

I had to look ahead of times, for me to decide what is right. 

But I always knew what I want from life.

I said,

Dreams for me, and took that step,

But I lacked conviction and COMFORT sensed.

Covetousness prevailed and confusion infused, 
When he made an offer I couldn't refuse.

He asked the question and I couldn't lie,

He said….“I’ll give u things that DREAM can never buy".

Darkness in my mind, Comfort in my sight,

I looked over to ‘DREAM’, to save me from demise.

"Dream-o-Dream please tell me what to do, COMFORT gave me options..Why should I choose you?"

Softly he said...

“What would you choose if all I can give you is ‘Happiness’.”



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Love :) :(

As I lay down in bed half awake,

With Unmarked thoughts crossing my head,

Through the veins,

Into my mind,

Dead in this world full of life.

You were love

Love was life,

So gone are the days, when I was alive.

With hole in my heart and oceans in my eyes,

I mirror the feelings,

I mirror the cries,

I mirror the words that meant ‘NO GOODBYE’.

Love is rain, It is an emotion,

Love is pain, A word with many notions.

But no one knows what it really means,

A four letter word with endless grieves.

Once I loved you with all my might.

The one I thought of every night.

The one that helped me make things right.

The one I dreamt of when I slept at night.

All I wanted was you in my life,

All you gave were blatant lies.

Ashamed of people,

Ashamed of me,

Ashamed of disarray that beckons me,

Ashamed of the things I left in wake, as I lay right now in the bed half awake.

All I want is to start a new life, All I want is to close my eyes,

but then…

 THERE YOU ARE….again.



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Why GIRLS Why?

Ohk girls this is serious....we all know that there is a certain kind of mystery around you that even the best of scientists are not able to cope with and secretly you all love this vary fact. But why some things and actions you do or take are totally and I mean totaally out of this world, actions such inexplicable and bizarre that a MAN’S brain would struggle to understand even if it’s cells, nerves, veins and all the component that make a MAN’S brain are working to their full potential and even more?

And why are all women on this planet like this? Seriously….do you gals have a MANUAL?

Some of the actions:-

When you are in a relationship, the guy you are dating is the best in the world. He is caring, he is sweet, he is charming, you write stories and poems about you two. And the time the relationship is over…He is the biggest crap on the face of this earth.
How can a great guy turns to crap in seconds? Can anyone explain?

You will unforgivinglly ask a guy about his views on things like the dress you are wearing, the new hair cut you had and even your weight.

Now if he tells you everything you want to listen then you sulk saying “You never tell me the truth…you don’t love me anymore”. And if by mistake that poor creature tells you the truth then you unleash such a fury on the poor soul that never ever he dares even to speak again.

At a bar you tell your friends about the cute guy at the corner, you stare him down until his pants are wet, but the moment he comes and approaches, he is the biggest nerd and how dare he came and talk to a girl like you….way out of his league.

Ya sorry…may be he took you for Cinderella. He is a guy after all.

You say WOMEN are stronger then MEN…Then why don’t you carry your shopping baggage yourself, why do we have to carry them. All of them.

Do you gals hate it when :-

• His best friend is a gal?
• He has 80% of the blanket on his side?
• He stares at a hot gal in the party?
• You are with someone who starts crying at a public place?
• You have tonnes of assignment and he calls and doesn't keep down the phone?
• You want a Pizza but he wants a burger?
• All you want to do is hear his voice, but he not talkin?
• He makes you feel jealous?
• He keeps checking your phone?
• He is late?

Well…We guys hate it as well.

PS: If you guys(gals) think that i had crossed the line, then look at the blog title again.



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Prayer of an ATHEIST

In this dark twisted world, In which people are afraid to Unfurl

He choose not to tag along.

In spite of the beliefs which were thrusted upon.
He choose not to tag along.

Many said ‘it’ is the ultimate goal

But he believed salvation is for all.
Fearless from almighty GOD,
He choose not to tag along.

Sometimes he wondered…How can CREATURE’s faith be so strong ?
Then he realized…They need ‘HIM’ to depend upon.

Never he discouraged anyone,

But  he choose not to tag along.

He believed in himself instead of ‘HIM’

And was called a FIEND due to this whim.

Deep inside he knew, they are wrong,

So he choose not to tag along.

Creatures asked…Why don’t you believe in GOD ?

 With a smile he said, because I LOST.

I pray…but not to GOD

Because I LOST.

Had there been GOD, i would have never LOST.
And thus...I CHOOSE NOT TO TAG ALONG.



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Changing the TUNE

So much to lose, so less to gain.

Standing on a cliff, with miles of mist

everything was a haze.

He looked down the cliff, with trembling lips

People had changed, faces were strange

everything he wanted was going out of range.

He closed his eyes, thinking of the times

when he didn't quit, even under the falling skies.

As life flashed by...he thought

"Things have changed, but i  remained  same, may be that is the reason why...They call me INSANE".

He thought of things Precious to him.

There was this one thing which he wanted all his life..

His looked tirelessly for it's sight.

But no one knows the GAMES of Christ ,When he got IT... he had no eyes.

He stood on the cliff without moving a bone,

It was like someone looking for forgiveness from a stone.

His run was brought to a halt, and now he thought why did I even start 



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Holding a STRING

Sitting on the driver's seat, his hands on the steering wheel

...But nowhere to go...

Flickering sight Flickering vision....and this life’s Hallucination

...Have taken it’s toll....

They rolled him in their flaming fields,

They broke his bones to watch him bleed.

They cut his wings and crushed his dreams,

they smoked him up, it was difficult to breathe.

And what he did to deserve this TREAT ??

 He just was a common man…..

‘Chasing his dreams’,  ‘Flying with the streams’  and living his life with ‘No screams’.

With burned emotions and slinging pain

He howled inside and hoped for rain.

But still he was standing ...READY TO COMPETE...

With shattered dreams in his FEIRY eyes…He told them in a FIRM voice… “Tomorrow there will be no sunrise….coz heavens wait for those who FLY ,  You can knock me down and watch me bleed but you can’t keep no chains on me.”




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