It was my 1st day at IIT
I was filled with joy and glee
saw the campus clean and green
hoped from these woods will appear my beauty queen
one day on a romantic date
i would open the auspicious gate
take her to the mighty lake
would say my heart out
and some love i will make
lot of adrenalin was rushing through my vein
for i thought henceforth it will be no pain only gain
An year passed i could hear the clock tick tock
i awaited but nobody even made a knock
Now i got well versed with technology
and got a laptop being senior's protege
setting its wallpaper as a girl
waiting on the bank playful with her curl
thus laptop became my best friend
fulfilling my fantasies in the end
continuing my edays i was a sophomore
all this was not enough yeh dil mange more!
i could hear my gradesheet yelp
so i decided to give it a help
alas there was no helping hand
elec got me all nor and nand
but the desire was still incomplete
to woo a girl i gotta be more fleet
its the time i am a middler now
of many things i've become fiddler now
when a girl invites me to the lake
well the above line may seem so fake
but all i say from my laptop is that
hey pack lake lets chat
now me left with some more time
to make my life a melody and rhyme
if you think of coming to IIT
at the end i can tell you this
you might as well kiss a miss
but in these busy days my son
for sure you will miss a kiss.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Friday, October 16, 2009
THE FLOW
The river runs and i taste the water , its no more same
for the sweet apple pie to taste bitter whom shall i blame
The river still runs and the pies i gulp
but the frappe is no more frappe
its all within the blossomed flower overwhelmed by a night
when the wine oozes out of the unsweet grape .
ohh ohh voluptuous honey bees thy sting shall perhaps content me
or shall the the blur profoundness within myself
love love i cant feel for i never came across .
The prolonged longing for the smoke or dew
that i felt will settle on my cheeks , intermingling with tears
yes yes ohh my dear i do feel and fear
the taste of that contaminated tear , it resembles the river .
The sky always awaited beckoning but now that its cloudy
i cant see the stars i dreamt of
i dont blame my plight for i do see the flickering light
sometimes beholding the soil beneath unsure if its the stardust by night .
With a puff so i become smudged to my ambitions
and now i am unseen by no longing, no kiss ,no clouds and no missions
but i still taste that river for i flow with it
i live with it, i love with it, i taste with it, i perceive with it and
i shall dissolve with it no matter what it tastes like
sweet ,salty, frappe, wine or poisons .
But the river wont cease to flow and i shall ,
altering the taste for the other undissolved .
for the sweet apple pie to taste bitter whom shall i blame
The river still runs and the pies i gulp
but the frappe is no more frappe
its all within the blossomed flower overwhelmed by a night
when the wine oozes out of the unsweet grape .
ohh ohh voluptuous honey bees thy sting shall perhaps content me
or shall the the blur profoundness within myself
love love i cant feel for i never came across .
The prolonged longing for the smoke or dew
that i felt will settle on my cheeks , intermingling with tears
yes yes ohh my dear i do feel and fear
the taste of that contaminated tear , it resembles the river .
The sky always awaited beckoning but now that its cloudy
i cant see the stars i dreamt of
i dont blame my plight for i do see the flickering light
sometimes beholding the soil beneath unsure if its the stardust by night .
With a puff so i become smudged to my ambitions
and now i am unseen by no longing, no kiss ,no clouds and no missions
but i still taste that river for i flow with it
i live with it, i love with it, i taste with it, i perceive with it and
i shall dissolve with it no matter what it tastes like
sweet ,salty, frappe, wine or poisons .
But the river wont cease to flow and i shall ,
altering the taste for the other undissolved .
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Thursday, June 25, 2009
हवेसे वाटावे
आता कुणितरी हवेसे वाटावे
दार मनातले हळूच खटखटावे
इशारे हळूच मलाही उमजावे
मिही सुटलेले कोडे सोडवावे
गालिचे हिरवे गार स्वपनांतले
कुणितरी त्यावरती ताणून द्यावे
ह्य कुशीवरुन त्या कुशीवर वळता
हातानी तिच्या मला कुरवाळावे
हात टाळिची वाट पाहत आहे
टाळी मारून आवाज घुमवावे
चंचल जाहले चुटकी परी मन हे
आता मनाला लगाम सापडावे
उन्माद भलताच अंगावर आलाय
हलकेच आता थोबाडीत घ्यावे
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