It’s not yet over if that’s not how you wanted,
for He will bless you as your deeds has He counted.
Don’t fear what you’re doing is erroneous, for it may seem to be enigmatic and gruelling at first,
but isn’t that how you understand the mystery of love?
Mystery it seems, history it may become soon,
but the gravity it contains, that’s a fathomless room.
Be buoyant, be sanguine, that’s what will earn you credit when He ranks you in.
Humanity, altruism and benevolence is what He looks for,
that’s when a happy ending might seem not so far.
Who created ignorance and hatred, may I dare to ask?
For a gracious and truthful heart is what I looked for from the start.
Now that you know what it is that makes the end happy and desirable,
do you vow with me, to ameliorate yourself, a promise undeniable?
Tag: Poem
Courage and Strength
It takes strength to be firm, it takes courage to be gentle.
It takes strength to conquer, it takes courage to surrender.
It takes strength to be certain, it takes courage to have doubt.
It takes strength to fit in, it takes courage to stand out.
It takes strength to feel a friend’s pain, it takes courage to feel your own pain.
It takes strength to endure abuse, it takes courage to stop it.
It takes strength to stand alone, it takes courage to lean on another.
It takes strength to love, it takes courage to be loved.
It takes strength to survive, it takes courage to live.
A Birthday
This time what my fate might be
Shall be accepted with joy by me
Yet I ask to not be told
That my bones and eyes are growing old
I know the road to life is tough
But please keep another day for such stuff!
Techcuffed!
Addiction
Brings tension,
We are prisoners
Of social media, games and Twitter,
All this is junk and litter
Everytime is not fine,
Sometimes one is on cloud 9,
Give fun some space
In this gadget maze,
Take some pain,
Your efforts won’t go in vain,
It might be a little chaotic
But it is also pragmatic,
Try to enjoy life
Without tech vibes,
Your hands are techcuffed,
Cut them and move with your tribes
Life is jovial,
Go outside, see the world yourself,
Be happy with other things,
Then you’ll know that excess gadget use stinks.
Technology, Technology
Technology created a problem
And of course
Needs a solution…
People are busy with laptops and mobiles,
Not just a day
But throughout their life…
Everyday is now
Moving like a turtle
I don’t know why
It has become a boredom…
The boredom was brought
By the word technology
And the tension is that
They find it interesting…
Meet, Zoom and Whatsapp
Are now the ways to meet
the people who are far
Or as near as to tweet.
Now I think
Why I found it so exciting
I was fine at home initially
But now I’m crying.
Screens Everywhere
Screens, screens, screens, they are addiction machines
You cannot put them down
Even if you do so, you have a big, big frown
Games, Apps and social media
Are harmful for your health.
You can check an Encyclopedia!
Use them to talk to friends far away
But don’t forget the loved ones nearby
Instead of looking at videos
Look at the clear blue sky
Hear me now answer me well
The only remedy for the screen addiction Spell
Is to excess-gadget-use from your life expell!
Let It Flow
Let it go, let it flow, they said;
but how could I, it’s dearest to me, the soul said;
taking leaps of faith and credence, I tread;
but oh, afflicted my heart they left;
they left and never seemed to return, and that is when my belief made a turn;
were they for real or just a delusion, I seemed to ponder;
the cosset I bestow, it seemed to shatter;
the pieces so many, I lost the count,
but my instinct made me take a round,
it is then that I noticed, the path was clear,
they had made a decision, and it was upon me to configure;
the mind, the soul and this beautiful heart, it will always be, I assure you this part;
it was time to move on, shift the focus a bit, but the void they created, didn’t let me settle in;
it is thus difficult to believe that you won’t do me like they did, for if you do, the heart will forbid;
anguish, dolour, vexation and nothing else,
the only feelings that are now bound to dwell;
let it go, let it flow, they said;
but how could I, it’s dearest to me, the soul said.
Lockdown
This lockdown has made everyone mad
But we got to spend time with mom and dad
The best thing about lockdown is that
It taught us how to face difficult situations
But it is not so easy like math equations.
We have been cutting down trees
Which is not allowing blowing of fresh breeze.
The decision of lockdown has given India a lot of fame
Everything has stopped including every game.
At last I would say lockdown is good and bad both
It is your way now how you live it.
My Dream Band
This is a poem on all the planets. Each planet represents a member of a band.
MERCURY – Guitarist
Mood maker of the band
Making the universe dance with guitar in its hand
Likes to irritate the sun
Thinking that it’s fun
But it’s actually none for the Sun
VENUS – pianist
The hottest of all
Acting like the pianist I recall
The quieter are its strings
The deeper it thinks
EARTH- lead singer
The most beautiful planet inside out
Spreading its voice all around
Is happy in every decision
But likes to concentrate on the smallest precision
MARS- drummer
The most mysterious amongst all the planets
Has very weird habits
Listening to super weird songs
Everyday spending its time in the sky with the dawn
JUPITER- main rapper
Grumpiest of all
Doesn’t like anyone’s opinion at all
Biggest of all
Firing its raps like a cannon ball
SATURN- main singer
The title of chatterbox goes to Saturn
Hitting everyone with its circular ring pattern
Thinks of herself to be very sassy
But her voice makes the whole stage happy
URANUS- guitarist
Having an amazing fashion sense
Keeping up with the trends
Showing her skills on the guitar
Shining bright as a star
NEPTUNE- dancer
The energiser of the group
Dancing around in a loop
The galaxy-wide handsome
Having its own fandom
PLUTO- the common cute dog of the band
The mischievous dog
Loves to go on a jog
Runs away here and there
Such a troublemaker I swear.
Cry of the Rain
Like stones hurled at the earth,
The rain rushes down in torrents,
The winds blowing out the only warm hearth,
Bringing in the cold.
Coming down with force unbearable,
The wind playing along,
Whistling through the trees,
The tender branches bending.
Like a playing song,
The force rising and falling,
Playing sometime and stopping the rest,
Making a racket.
Grey clouds covering the sky,
Seems as if the sky is crying with me,
But the rain of sorrow will end,
Bringing happiness in.