Poems

Nothing To Lose


When I was born, I had nothing to lose.
When I started to understand the things around me,
I was always thrilled and anxious with my heart always on the loose
found joy in the things and people that surround me.


I started to get attached to people around me,
I collected sentimental souvenirs, which were so cosy
and I loved solitude and being dreamy.
life started to seem bit heavy and not so cruisy

I kept on moving and accumulating stuffs
that I couldn't afford to lose.
Felt like being locked  in hand cuffs 
for I had many choices, but i struggled to choose.

Parents, friends, studies and work
my mind was always busy juggling them.
I wasn't myself and was being a jerk
for I was working hard on just pleasing them.

One day i broke all the chains and leaped into the sky
without even a weight of a feather in my heart
For I have nothing to lose and nothing to sigh 
and I am anxious again about my new start.





Parrot and  Raven


Why everyone loves the parrot but not the raven
both are nature's lovely creation.

The parrot sings but the raven crows,                                       
why do we judge them this way
what would the raven think of our voice who knows
both of them are just different in their own way.
The parrot is lovable
and the raven is just a pest
oh, who created this stupid fable
for both are equally best.
We pet the parrot in a cage
that's what we do to the things we love
we chase the raven away with rage
and make them free and fly above
You love the parrot because its cute
and always ask it for a dance
how do you know the raven cant love
have you ever given it a fair chance?







Arrabiato




I am born here for a reason not known to me
every time i try hard to find why
life throws a challenge too tough for me
but i always rise up and give it my best try.

I  always used to see more thorns than roses
in the garden of my life
Others seem to have more flowers for their vases
and not a burden in their life.

I know the world owes me nothing
and doesnt care even if I cry
Every time I try to do something
it makes my soul dry.

I have come a long way from where I started
trudging  along in a path of my own
I just  rest for a while  if I feel exhausted
but never give up even if I am alone.

I will attain what I really want for sure
and quench the thirst of my soul
Even if I fail a million times before
Until I die;I will fight for my goal.






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