If I had to lead my life without you O’Bangalore, my life will be Delhi, my days will be hotter
If I had to lead my life without you O’ Bangalore, my life will be in Delhi, my monsoons will be wetter
I will save money and travelling woos
Let me also say this to you
Nothings gonna change my love for [...]
Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
Ode to Bangalore
Posted in Humor, Poetry, Random Blabber, tagged bangalore, chaos, Delhi, life, love, northy, nothings gonna change, signal, traffic on May 27, 2008 | 7 Comments »
A Bad Mother
Posted in Cause, Poetry, Thoughts, tagged Fiona, Goa, Murder, Parent, Scarlett Keeling on March 19, 2008 | 10 Comments »
Woman you are bad;
No guilt; You are Bad;
No pangs as you let your child die ;
In substance fang;
Woman you are a bad mamma;
Knocked-out she was;
She must have cried out;
“Help me mamma”
You, a bad person;
Served in prison for slaughter of a man;
Your child deserved to die; In the hands of a lustful man
It dont matter if [...]
Simple
Posted in Poetry, tagged Poetry on January 11, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Simple life and a Simple joy
Simply speaking a simple ploy
Simple colors simple talk
Simple song and a simple folk
Simple rhymes that I know
Simple us and a simple vow
Simplicity, uncomplex
Easy going and unperplexed
Unsimple mind but Simple thoughts
Simple children and grownup fought
Simple truth and simple facts
Simple gestures and simple acts
Its not that hard,
its not that tough
Its not [...]
Delhi:- My Home
Posted in Poetry on May 10, 2007 | 5 Comments »
There flows a river
And by its side there’s a world
Dilapidated, tightly knit
Yet on the outskirts of what we call a social limit
There I see elephants and a little further a new city
Come little closer, and I see the ruins of old age
And also broken bones of our victory
People jostling and moving for livelihood
People unknown and [...]
Pyaar ki Adjustment
Posted in Poetry on March 26, 2007 | 1 Comment »
Last evening Ulsoor lake jaake
Pata chala, pyaar mei log kya kya karte hain
Sade hue Paani ki Tanki ke pass baithe
Jhoothe wade karte hai
Inse milie, ye hai Rajnigandha
Dosa IdIi khati hai
Aur nariyal tel se sehat banati hain
Aur ye hai, unka haath thaame hue
Ashwaak Mia
Biriyani khate hai Aur
Saans ki durgandh Orbit se chhipaate hai
Pyaar kya kya nahi [...]
My Friends
Posted in Poetry on March 22, 2007 | 1 Comment »
When He sent me to my mothers lap
I grew up too fast to raise my hand
With which I held my dad’s fingers
His touch and his scent still lingers
With tiny hands and trying feet
I kept growing till the lap became too small
And the grip of his fingers too lose
I was sent to a world full of [...]
Ghummakkad Gang Ki Holi
Posted in Poetry on March 2, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Holi ka Maza
Holi ke Pakwaan,
Gujia, Kachori aur Holi ke Gaan
Rang, Gulaal, Abeer laal
Bhang peeke chale hans ki chaal
Gubbare, Pichkari, Bachho ki phulwari,
ghar ka aangan ho ya phoolo ki kyaari
Dekho zara, chuke na nishsna
Holi hi sahi, hai achha bahana
jakdo, pakdo, lagao rang
reh jai dekh ke sab hi dang
na chale pata kaun hai kaun
kaun hai hero aur [...]



