Whats the problem, I am not sure;
Whenever any one talks to me, the sarcasm is pure.
Why am I, a material of laughter?
It just results, in my mind's slaughter.
People whom I think are my friends,
I gnoring me has become their latest trend.
Tell me if you do not want to be with me,
Why the hell, sadness on my face you want to see.
Care is the word for you and your closed ones,
But for me sarcasm is in tonnes.
I am not sure if I am over reacting or what,
But what to do when in weird situations I am always caught.
I cannot think my life without you,
Why cannot for me, my friend ever be true.
Now it's time for me to go back to my solitude,
And thanks to you for such an excellent gratitude.
.......... to all those who ignore
Friday, April 23, 2010
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Save Her Please
She was quite happy all this while,
Suddenly from her face vanished her smile.
It wearies me more than it wearies her,
Seeing her expressions which are too blurr.
Its a friend who trouble her so much,
Then should he be in her friendly bunch?
A sms comes and out comes her troubled sadness,
Isnt botheirng a friend his bigger madness?
Then she cuts herself from the world and goes in solitude,
It doesnt help me much and just raises my temper's magnitude.
Oh God, tell her not to love others so much,
And bless her with your happy and joyful magical touch.
.................This is dedicated to Deepti
Suddenly from her face vanished her smile.
It wearies me more than it wearies her,
Seeing her expressions which are too blurr.
Its a friend who trouble her so much,
Then should he be in her friendly bunch?
A sms comes and out comes her troubled sadness,
Isnt botheirng a friend his bigger madness?
Then she cuts herself from the world and goes in solitude,
It doesnt help me much and just raises my temper's magnitude.
Oh God, tell her not to love others so much,
And bless her with your happy and joyful magical touch.
.................This is dedicated to Deepti
Meri Zindagi!!!
Its an old shattered bus,
From Gurgaon to Delhi.
After an hour of wait,
This is what i get....
What a pain to travel 4 hours a day,
Still there is so much at work for others to say...
Work, work and work is what i have in mind,
Sir please get me a cab and be a little kind...
Busy brain and a long journey to think,
What should I do with my life about to sink...
I really dont know, am I doing the right thing,
With buses and autos, making my life to sing...
O Lord, why cant I work from home daily,
With that idea, am I not being very carey...
Not a hope left, no more energy,
The journey by bus has stuck to me like an allergy...
Please sir come and rescue me,
If a smile, on my face, you would like to see....
From Gurgaon to Delhi.
After an hour of wait,
This is what i get....
What a pain to travel 4 hours a day,
Still there is so much at work for others to say...
Work, work and work is what i have in mind,
Sir please get me a cab and be a little kind...
Busy brain and a long journey to think,
What should I do with my life about to sink...
I really dont know, am I doing the right thing,
With buses and autos, making my life to sing...
O Lord, why cant I work from home daily,
With that idea, am I not being very carey...
Not a hope left, no more energy,
The journey by bus has stuck to me like an allergy...
Please sir come and rescue me,
If a smile, on my face, you would like to see....
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