The Lesson

I felt that I m Brave,

but one day I saw a grave,

it was of a slave,

who was wounded by a wave,

He loves the dove

and peace and love,

He fought for the nation,

having winning sight as destination,

On his face people can see a proud,

which can stream out the crowd,

He lived for the nation

and died for the nation,

with a great imagination of free nation,

but people listen his story just for the sake of interest

but not accept the true motivation,

The grave was in tears,

seeing the nation -a corrupted dear,

and people living with fear,

The grave hold a white rose,

and tried to say that love my soul,

and leave the bloody fear,

but still people continued

and said-"and make a grave by my near..."

An Unforgetable Dream

I saw a dream at night,

Where I was a beautiful Bride,

I was dressed totaly Red,

With the sparkly Dupatta on my head,

I was Jeweled from every angle,

So nice and red-white sparkly were my Bangles,

When I revolved around,

My anklets make so much sound,

When I gave my hand in my handsome grooms hand,

All the heavy and long I felt,

That was the long Kalires in my hand,

Walking along my grooms feet,

I loved my preeti high Heels,

I felt as I am over the Deck,

When my groom tied a priceless Neckless on my neck,

We saw the seven stars and got admire,

and take the seven rounds around the fire,

All the stars want to Twinkle,

When they saw us wedding to Mingle,

After wedding we looked into each other's eyes,

And feel the flowers falling from the sky,

All the gods singing Jingle,

Suddenly dream crashed and I was sad to see that i m still Single.

;-D

Truth Of Life

Walking on the long road,

When I was totaly alone,

In the monsoon middle dawer,
In my way I didn't see any  flower,

All the way what I see,

It was nothing but the brown leaves,

Hot was all the breaze,
Calm was all the street,

That was you who hold my hand,

And tied me with a freindship band,

Walking with you on the long road,
I felt no more alone,

We felt the cool breaze,

Monsoon turned dawer to spring,

And leaves turned brown to green,

But when the stone touch my feet,
I lost you from my street,

When I felt down,

There was no one to hold me out,

I expected this from you,
When hurts me- I thought who were you,

I felt you as a spirit,

That was expectation that hurts me,

I have understood the meaning of life,

There is no one at the walking sight,

You born alone,
You left alone,
At the road you walk alone,

When the spirit fetch,
Its the END you catch.