THE BANDHAN OF LOVE

This one is for my sweet little sister sonali.......for all the love and support she has showered me with.....

The moment she tied the sacred thread,i had a feeling so pious;
a second of happiness and calm in this world full of chaos,
I promised myself to forever be her guiding light;
and protect her with all my wit and might.

for my sister i can hurt and fight;
or to console her hug her tight,
for her i see the world in black and white;
wherein everyone else is wrong and she is right.

whenever i am sad or in distress;
i meet her or talk 2 her 4 a while,
and invariably the pain and stress;
gives way to a relieving smile.

so my sister is to me one such relation;
i love more than my life and my nation,
To shower her with love and affection;
& she being always happy is my only ambition.

I`LL MISS U

I made my world fall at ur feet;
I loafed around for you in the scorching heat,
I fell for ur eyes & ur charming smile;
I still repent it happily every once in a while.

Seeing any beautiful girl made my eyes to blink;
But you were the one who made my heart to think,
My life was barren,high and dry;
You came along and made me fly,
It is true that you have cut my wings;
But we’ll always be attached to my hearts strings.


The sweet moments given will be cherished;
The painful ones will slowly get perished,
I will keep waiting for u like the mile stone;
But deep inside,I know from today you’ll be gone.

BIDDING ADIEU

I feel every moment has something to say;
like it will never ever again be the same way,
I realise sooner or later come what may;
my dear friends are going to get away.

I rejoice the moments of cheer,delight & joy;
n repent d ones i hurt someone r made dem cry,
I`ll miss the classes,strikes & late nite studies;
n not to forget the nvr ending khatti with my buddies.

The girls became ladies and the boys became men;
the 4 yrs finished like the refill of my gripper pen,
with the changing time we had changing trends;
but what remained constant were invaluable FRIENDS.

I can never forget the times we laughed,joked and swore;
the different colours of friendship we wore,
I know with me there are memories galore;
but kya kare dosti main"YEH DIL MAANGE MORE".

LOVE HURTS

In the ways of love i hav proven 2 be a greenhorn;
i feel like i`m lost in the world lovelorn,
then i decided out of my heart u need to be thrown;
but the thought of it had my heart into a zillion pieces torn.

what`s 4 u a mistake,is 2 me hope and belief;
what`s 2 u irritation and agony,4 me is relief,
basically the ways of this world are two;
one is unacceptable to me,the other unacceptable 2 u.

sometimes i feel it all should have never started;
for i feel like without u i`m a bit retarded,
neither would we have met and then parted;
nor would i have ever been BROKEN HEARTED.