True is my word,

weird is my imagination;

truth be behold-

beyond all suspicion.

life is not easy,

And the path is too narrow;

if someday I can pass through-

it would be the last of my sorrow.

Stardust

Hey you!

I see you everyday;

In reality-

And in my dreams.

You are a naturalist,

And a part of my fantasy;

You are aesthetic-

And a reason for my ecstasy.

Day and night,

Dusk and dawn;

I dream of you-

And you are my Mute Swan.

But you never care,

Nor do you worry;

Have you some time to spare?

Ooops! I am sorry.

I am courageous,

But you make me a coward;

Watching you pass by everyday-

Makes me bewildered.

Once a while

You smile at me,

You throw me a "Hi"-

And I reply with glee.

Nature has its way,

God has his will;

Rainy eve and she was there

Sitting alone, feeling the chill.

I approached her,

She was startled;

Then she recognized-

And then she stumbled.

I caught her,

Held her in my arms;

She was half drenched-

And I was mesmerized by her charm.

We walked together,

Under my umbrella blue;

I kept my arm over her-

The sudden warmth acted as the glue.

That day,

Changed my life;

Though we are only friends-

But someday soon she'll be my wife.

But I could never tell her,

The magical three words;

Hey! I love you!

Oh you, who is made of stardust.

I WISH

I wish I would never dream,

I wish I would never lie,

I wish her to be true-

I wish, after each of my dreams, she won't die.

I wish my dreams come true,

I wish I had the time to do everything nice;

I wish I could excel in whatsoever-

I wish I would never live a life of lies.

I wish I would never fear the dark,

I wish I would never feel the pain;

I wish I would never lose in the game of life-

I wish my life won't go in vain.

I wish my friends won't betray me,

I wish I never had to scream;

I wish the world would be all good-

But wishes rarely come true,

                                 Wishes come true only in a dream.

Dark and Darker

Dark is the thought,

Darker is the imagination;

Crazy is what we do-

Crazier is the retribution.

Lonely is the heart,

Lonelier is the soul;

Stupid is our decision-

Stupider is the parole.

Hard is the knowledge,

Harder is the understanding;

Belief is the savior-

Believer is the daring.

Lovely is the nature,

Lovelier is its creation;

Pretty is Love-

Prettier is the determination.

Costly is the materialistic world,

Costlier is the desire;

Clumsy is the outlook-

Clumsier is the behavior.

Near is the beautiful day,

Nearer is the end;

Sharp is destiny, but

Sharper is the bend.

Strong is the weak, and

Stronger is his will;

Smooth is his goal, but

Smoother is his skill.

Someday the weak will win,

And other days he will learn;

Beauty is in thoughts, not in looks

Only he can discern.

Searching for an Angel,

Trying to steal a glimpse or two;

Waiting for a miracle,

Speechless, without a clue.

Silence of the eyes,

Forgetting what is true;

The moment you despise-

Wonders happen out of the Blue.

       YOUR EYES

I always had a dream,
a dream full of fairies ;

I never knew,
that one of them was really you.

I don't know

How I found you

But all I remember

Are those eyes, and true

They were magnificent

Worthy of praise

Priceless I meant

That was your gaze

But whom were you searching?

I knew it wasn't me.

I am not the prince charming,

And I never held the key.

But I never forgot your eyes,

Or the strength in it;

Reality or a dream,

But I could never do it.

I could never hold you,

Or feel you in my arms;

Because you were my dream,

And dreams are never true;

But I never knew,

What to do?

Or how to say,

I LOVE YOU.

THE   BIRTHDAY  P ARTY

15th  Oct, 2012

The poetic strings,

And all the wonderful things;

The night so young-

And the song that is never sung.

The group of Eight Crazy Friends,

A funny night, all prayed, never ends;

A Hangout with Hangover,

A Sleepless night and a Sleepover.

The Eight received the "Blender's Pride",

They exchanged their "Signature";

The smoke that rose, not from all-

Ended with a pre dawn stroll.

It was the "Beatles" to start the night,

"AcDc" was the one to follow;

When "Pink Floyd" reached the crazy ears-

The friends forgot their troubles and sorrow.

It was a night never foretold,

It was a night never alike;

Summer or winter, hot or cold-

Nothing can challenge the wet ride on the bike.

Oh! And that was the day,

It was our beloved Abhikshit's Birthday;

Hope I didn't miss a single Minority report-

Everybody whoever sees this, but I am sorry to say;

You won't feel the same way-

How they felt, "THE CRAZY EIGHT".