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Showing posts with label Poem. Show all posts
18 March, 2015

Duality

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He has been locked, there.....
In an enchanted castle
Bewitched by good and evil
which made him terribly fragile

Gone hidden the witch
who casted spell
The only hint he now has is
His own calling bell

He fathoms,
There is no escape other than to suffer or to fight
All day and night

So he fights
hoping for good to happen
But bad? It has its own way
It seeps through tiniest hole
and clasps his mind whole

This is inevitable
His nature is dual
But the thing is, nobody knows
What conceals the
Calling bell?
01 October, 2014

A wand

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Disturbed is my mind
For world is full of evilness
Melancholic is my heart
For world is full of hypocrites

What if there existed 
A wand that would bring change
With one magic spell

A wand that kills evil
A wand that fills tranquil
A wand that removes everyone's ache
A wand that won't forsake 

A wand that burns the
Arrogance of everyone
A wand that ignites the
Spark of "Humanity" in
Every men and women 


What if there existed a wand?


My soul whispers
Why can't you be that wand
To bring the change you wish to
See in the world

I ponder, how can I bring the change 
Having no position or power 
My thinking is so hazy and too crazy

Soul smiles and says
Yes, you can
Because some great man said
"Who're crazy enough to think
They change the world, are the ones who do"
24 June, 2014

Oh my dear sweet heart.

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Oh dear, my dear
Love me forever

You are the reason for

My breath
You are the reason for
Why? I still on earth
   

Oh dear. My dear
Love me forever

You are so soft
Like pigeon’s feather
You are so hot
Like blazing fire

Oh dear, my dear
Love me forever

Now that you are in here
You may get steal, is what I fear
Please Show me sure
That your love for me is pure

Oh dear, my dear
Love me forever

 You pump blood to all my nerve
Without you they all starve
Please don’t ever skip a beat
B’coz you are my little sweet heart.

P.S:  This poem is humble request for my Heart (literally), to not stop its work until I reach pinnacle of successes of my aim. 
07 June, 2013

Who am I to make you stay?

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Who am I to make you stay?
When nothing stands on just a pray
Time is something that keeps on moving
Never caring the world that is scrambling

Life was easy, full of joy
I felt as if I was still a young boy
Everyone called it as amazing world
Now without it life got twirled
That world we had is now lost
Letting us to find another host
Now, everything is new and I feel bliss
But past is something I do not want to miss

Birds has to fly away
To make their own way
So time has come to move
Filling the heart with boundless love

Who am I to make you stay?
When nothing stands on just a pray………
31 March, 2013

Evil wins when good men walk away

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Evil triumphs when good men do nothing




Where were you and where was I
When for help young children cried?
Where were you and where was I
When they set this world alight?
How could we not realize?
There must be a reason why,
Wise men say,
Evil wins when good men walk away.
Don’t you talk of history?
What was then will never be,
Time has moved on, life has changed.
Now we just won’t let this be
Every wrong will now be right. 
Won’t forget the reason why,
Wise men say,
Evil wins when good men walk away.
-Sanjay Kapil (Eternal flames)
07 April, 2012

IS LIFE SO HARD?

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Is life so hard?
or the way we live is too bad
Feels, every minute is hour
And every hour is day
In spite of having everyone
it feels lonely

Strangers becomes friends and
friends becomes strangers
everyone says, days are changing
yet, we feel nothing


In midst of our life we see
some hours of happiness
all day of sadness
it seems we have nothing
Despite of having everything

Sitting lonely in room
i wonder, how they smile?
even having lot of problems

someone said
"Everything has been figured out, except how to live"
 i say
"we forgot how to live when everything has been figured out"

Is life so hard?
or the way we live is too bad
Remember,
"Life loves the liver of it"
life is not hard , life is not hard............
 

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