Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Thursday, 26 February 2015

Nothing To Lose

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 leapt 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.

Tuesday, 24 February 2015

Parrot & 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?

Thursday, 19 February 2015

Where are you?




The garden is beautiful and full of lovely roses
I am sitting there by myself, oh where are you my princess.

The beach is bubbly, bright and sunny
I am walking there by myself, oh where are you my Easter bunny.

The café is beautiful and the coffee is full of flavour
I am sipping it by myself, oh where are you my sugar.

The florist has flowers and I have money
I couldn't buy them because, I don't know where you my honey.

I am looking at the night sky , and wonder who you could be
the moon says, i will find you if its meant to be.

Tuesday, 17 February 2015

Coffee Date ;)

I have a date every morning,
my day doesn't start until I see her.
for she is so warm and charming,
I cannot go a day without her.


she comes in brown , black or white
and could be sweet or bitter.
but she never ceases to delight,
and always makes me feel better.


She is so full of taste and vigour
that our date is passionate but short.
Sometimes I just cherish and savour,
every single kiss of hers warms my heart.



Summer or winter she is always there
abundant with her grace and fragrance
Energy and hope she has plenty to share
with unconditional love and ever lasting romance.