The clouds have darkened the place so summerly bright,
Everyone is confused asking if the season is right?
The reactions are different just as one's wear,
Some angry, some distressed, some confused and some just don't care
Everyone is gearing up for the temporary rains ahead,
Not knowing how they will come out of this time alive or dead
But they mourn for the farewell of a companion,
who chose a path which separates her from the legion
There is bit of anxiety with her,
But she is flooded by the emotions of the people around her
As she is consumed in all of this,
She tries not to forsee the times when this place she will miss
She mourns thinking that the time the Exit is here,
And that her time here is done and gone forever
Little does she know that inside each and every soul,
There will be an emptiness filling the whole
Everyone will ignore the empty seat around them ,
But the nose ringed fairy will be alive within all of them
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Sunday, January 13, 2008
QUESTIONS FROM A CHILD
Just watched Taare Zameen Par yesterday :)
QUESTIONS FROM A CHILD
The book is open and eyes on it too
But what are the words he doesn't have a clue
He dreams of the times of the recent past
All cartoons and sportsman were part of the cast
His parents enter and look at angrily as they walk
But they can't hear the things which his eyes talk
Why must I care if the rainfalls are less in Rajasthan
How should I know what's the time rite now in Durban
An 80 or a 90 how does it matter?
Why do these numbers decide if I'm worse or better
Why must I try to be better than a geek?
Can't you be happy I manage my studies with play in the week
Why can't you just love me and not my scores?
Can't you hear me crying for help behind your doors?
So what is it I must do to deserve that little pat?
Can't I get it when i win a game of ball and bat?
I don't want the success or the money
Just hug me and say the words I love you my honey!
QUESTIONS FROM A CHILD
The book is open and eyes on it too
But what are the words he doesn't have a clue
He dreams of the times of the recent past
All cartoons and sportsman were part of the cast
His parents enter and look at angrily as they walk
But they can't hear the things which his eyes talk
Why must I care if the rainfalls are less in Rajasthan
How should I know what's the time rite now in Durban
An 80 or a 90 how does it matter?
Why do these numbers decide if I'm worse or better
Why must I try to be better than a geek?
Can't you be happy I manage my studies with play in the week
Why can't you just love me and not my scores?
Can't you hear me crying for help behind your doors?
So what is it I must do to deserve that little pat?
Can't I get it when i win a game of ball and bat?
I don't want the success or the money
Just hug me and say the words I love you my honey!
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