Saturday, June 29, 2013

I wish

I wish you sit on the porch with me
I wish you pick buds off for me
I wish you sense the smell of me
I wish you feel the breath in me

Those folded hands when touch your armlet
Say a few things out in open
Those golden earrings and the necklace
I sent you my love a token

When a strand of hair irritates your eyelid
Leaves a million hearts in pain
When a smile comes up on those rose buds
Happily they loose their worlds in vain

You're the one I wish to be with
You're the one I pray
You're the one I dream about
You're the reason I fray

If there is light, If there is truth
Come take me through a test
For her I'll cross a million worlds
Till then no joy no fest.

Will it be true,Can this be true
So many of these thoughts have come
If this be true, Heck this be true
Will I then shout or be numb?

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

What a day!


At eight in the morning and we were in a hurry
Jostled around for bread and then for curry
Four of my friends with memories bountiful
We painted this Sunday a bit more beautiful

Our day started with “Hangover 3”
We lost ourselves and set us free
It wasn't long , 10 minutes have barely past
Our decency blew up leaving people aghast
With all round abuses and breaking the jinx
Again we were sitting for “Fast 6”

At sometime around 2 for bon apetit
Sushi and soup was worth for a credit
The day died down but the craziness went forth
Morons shopped as hell without a dearth

On the way back home , counting pennies for the fare
Heading home but why, one gave me a glare
Night has just begun and don’t be low
The miser will buy tickets for the third show

When he went ahead , we were in a shock
Had he ever spent a penny was the usual mock
But that day was different without a doubt
Like day to like day the night was also loud