Pehli Baarish

Khusiyan banke neeche aati hai yeh baarish

choti badi motiyan banke

neeche aati hai yeh barish

dil main pyar jagati hai yeh barish

uff yeh barish

yeh pehli barish.....

iske pehle smell main

khojaane ko dil karta hai

is main bheeg ke

duniya ko bhuj jaane ka dil karta hai

is main bheeg kar meri

khwaish bhi karti hai khwaish

uff yeh barish

woh pehli barish

in main ghulke chup jaate hai mere aanshu

is main bheegke i think only of you

aisi hi barish main bheegke

maine kaha tha i love you

woh thi meri barish

humari pehli barish

Is main bheegke

pheeke pad gaye hai mere gam

isse durr rehke

sukh gaye hai mere sargam

bas yehi hai numayish

meri life ki agli

har ek barish banjaye

meri pehli barish

aaur yeh dil bar bar kahe

uff yeh barish

yeh pehli barish......

Virus

Moving along with the serpent

all i could hear was

its monotonous rant

lookin through the rows

couldnt help but get lost

and feel her continuous chant

wondering if there was any logic involved

in the arrangement of icons

being a pessimist got only pros

but couldnt come up with any cons

Who are we?, we are just unworthy pawns

HE, who is using us for his entertainment

could very well be taking a walk in his own lawn

But amazing is his finesse

What resolution

amazing use of brush;

and what a stroke

One can just sit and admire his work

from dawn to dusk and again from dusk to dawn

but look what this virus has done

replicated itself and escalated the rape by geometric proportion

but look at his dilemma

like a helpless father

looks on at his teenage son's decision

but beware evrything and evryone

there is a logic bomb planted

the suckin , if not quickly stunted

In near future

we will surely be destructively sorted.....

Process

There is a mystery to this process

go deep into it

& there's nothing like it

what you find in it is

constant toil and no recess

the intricasies associated with it

only escalates with time

and soon you realize it is a tiring ballad

and not just a sweet nursery rhyme

You are sipping your drink

sitting on the beach

suddenly you realize

this aint a beach

its a quick sand

you try to pull yourself out and run

but you are in middle of island

and you try to run

but there is just water

and no whereabouts of land

why is there a process for this process

and why is the process such an unending process

although there is sorrow unlimited

why does everyone

want to be part of this process???

Rise & Shine

I cant tell you how

it really is!!

Its just like somebody

pushed me out of my niche!

Craving for something else

I settled for something else

just like a loser

who assumes never in his life

can he again become a chooser

like the door which open both ways

i was kicked by life and its aides

but wait ....no no this cant be it!

a well lit tunnel??

well who in his right mind expects this!!

its ok i gave the

oppurtunity bus a miss the 1st time

its ok i was in the last

position in the last line

but i'm gonna start

before the start this time

gonna start running

towards success even before

the start bell chime

make the sun envious....

I'm gonna rise and shine!!!!