THE HALF FACE

I live in a world

Where blessings are for the blessed

Sympathy blurs for my burnt phase

Tear of pain states the truth

I live in a world

Of people craving for beauty

Surprised I, just beg the basic

But abhorrent eyes shut my world

I live in a world

Where success comes from warm sweats

And my blessed part vies for a change

Help steps when one help oneself

I live in a world

Of people thwarting my confident site

But strength comes from comparisons

And it says, “You are stronger than yourself”

TRUST ME

Trust in me, my love

For whoever and whatever I am

Caring you is habit, loving you is my religion

You are the bird for which my heart hunts

Trust in me, my love
For my soft palm would wipe off the past tears

My numbing thought is the reason for your beauty

You seem to like my poor blurry sad situation

Trust in me, my love
For the rays of love of mine

You are the key to my old white hair

Am I the one who walks the aimless destination?

Trust in me, my love

For I would take away all your thirsts

The “love” comes from unrealistic hatred

Waiting to pluck the fruit, for the right time is soon.

BRAVEHEART

Once there lived a young handsome man in Calcutta

England wiped off his first tear drop

Then came he on the land of Rugby

With brave eyes, consoling head and a kind heart

Typical brown boot of his gilded the Dum Dum floor

His heart bled seeing the helpless

Courageous hand got extended to home the homeless

Amazed to see the precious corner of the earth

The neglected threw futures on the promised hand

Admired he the future as the future craver

The sympathy cleaned all the lucky hearts

Started the jeep and went for their dreams

Sacrificed bank and taught lovers to hold pens

Started cornflakes and ended up with rugby

This is how the legacy of Future Hope started

He was the bright path, ‘Be positive’ said Uncle Tim 

THE HEARTNER

A colourful bird stirred up my heart

Flew from nowhere and rested at the Rowing

The ordinaries could only see, but I could feel her

She frowned anger that pierced the poor heart

Had voluntary brain but involuntary heart

Thus, could not out pierced the frowned anger

The vision pained the heavy and solitude heart

Sportsmen never give up, so did I

Actors are fake; the hearts of poets real

Being Sanjana a proposal, conveyed herself to you

But the bad stale situation had tarnished it

Choiceless stood I and decided to compose you

Determination and guts came from “Impossible”

As my eyes saw “Impossible” as I’m possible

None can stop the heart loving the bird

Hey dear, Vicky still likes you!

IF THERE WERE NO BOUNDARIES

If there were no boundaries

No daughters would have fought

Sons would have felt the Mother fully

Would there be a smile on Her face?

If there were no boundaries

Populated heavens would have a space

No worries if a house has blunt swords

Would the consequences comfort Her?

If there were no boundaries

Soldiers have been welcomed to their houses

This would lessen the distances of hearts

Would Mother be at peace for this?

If there were no boundaries

All figured birds would have visited undiscovered orchards

Ants would have tasted every flavour of seeds

Would this entire, sooth the Mother? 

MY MOTHERLAND

Hey my lovely Motherland

I love you till that extreme

You are more beautiful than anything

Unable to measure and compare your beauty

Hey my lovely Motherland

You are the bravest of all

Departing you is for the fools

You are the place where every coloured bird comes

Hey my lovely Motherland

You are that rich even where once went plunderers

Having everything from desert to mountains

I see you and myself have seen the entire world

Hey my lovely Motherland

Lucky soldiers are fearful to lose you

You are the home to all beggars and poor

Holding every weight has made you the unbeatable

COME UP TO THE NEW WORLD

Come up to the new world

And forgive and forget the painful past

This humbleness will lead one to a great height

Let the lovely cool weather welcome you

Come up to the new world

With new ideas to address yourself

Love, care and feel for the human abused

Take a holy dip to cure one’s wound

Come up to the new world

To extend a hand of hope for the human abused

Lead one to resist the pain and worthless remorse

Clean the dish with soft and humble soap

Come up to the new world

And give an end to the human abuse

Finish off all the enmity among the people

Make the bed, lie down and wait for the new morning.