Showing posts with label Shweta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shweta. Show all posts

March 29, 2010

Police Brutality

Protectors turned evil
Oppressing our demands
Lying about security
Institute of law
Cursed by corruption
Endless vicious circle

Begins to encapsulate
Rights of citizens
Undermining the justice
The law makers
Ashame the country
Legally they torture
Innocent common souls
To feed their
Years of greed

Posted @ Acrostic Only

March 28, 2010

Technology

Theoretical knowledge applied
Engineering various thoughts
Competition at peak
Human race improved
Naive no longer
Over the world
Light of development
Obliterating the illiteracy
Gift of human brain
Yearning towards excellence

Posted @ Acrostic Only

Human Torture

Hostile towards me
Unaffected by pain
Mercy I implored
Anger I see
Neglecting my plea

Tormenting my soul
Obnoxiously they stole
Right to live
Thoughts of freedom
Ugly hurting beatings
Rage etched deeply
End I beg

Posted @ Acrostic Only

March 24, 2010

Suicide Bombers

Safe surroundings deserted
Unveiling the terror
Insensitive to hurt
Conscience long killed
Ignoring the pleas
Death a friend
Etched aim destruction

Blasting others happiness
Onus of goals
Marred soul unaffected
Blasting own self
Emerge as winners
Retaliating against injustice
Sacrificing life happily 

Posted @ Acrostic Only

Inhumanity

Injuring, hurting, wounding violence
No attempt to help
Heartless, cold fellow beings
Unaffected from thy pain
Morals lost to greed
Abusing innocent people
Neglecting the laws laid
Insensitive, indurate to emotions
Torturing people, unknown happiness
Yearning towards worldly devastation

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Neglected Elders

New values shattering morals
Every loving hand desolated
Gain, loss measuring relations
Little seeds we nurtured
Echo in empty nests
Cold hearts, dead emotions
Torn apart bounded families
Ebbed patience, weak strength
Denying the mocking reality

Eclipsing the old age
Love all we need
Dreams of happy home
Each day, another story
Remorse none, enjoying glory
Silence in lonely worlds

Posted @ Acrostic Only

March 14, 2010

Domestic Violence

Doors closed behind
Of happiness, peace
Marriage vows broken
Emotional, physical torture
Sordid helpless state
Tantrums thrown lose
Injured children, women
Calling for help

Vanity wins over
Insanity rules mind
Obsessed, inflated ego
Life of torture
Echoing silent tears
Never ending pain
Crimson with fury
Every now, then

Posted @ Acrostic Only

March 6, 2010

Speaking Out

Some words of heart
Putting forth my rights
Emerging with the confidence
Alone I may be
Kneel I shall not
I won’t fall weak
Not succumb to abuse
Gift of this voice

Out with everything inside
Undertaking theirs, my plight
To speak, To shout

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My Survival

Mirror shows a reflection
Years of hard work

Sinking without a hope
Unveiling the devil inside
Rest I must not
Vacuum of thoughts, expressions
I dreamt to live
Valuing failure with pride
Awaiting success in stride
Looking back, I survived

Posted @ Acrostic Only

March 5, 2010

A Child in me



In the race of life, ahead I move
Every moment trying to prove
Of what I am, and a bit that fakes
A smiling face and a heart that aches

Still tonight someone smiles inside
The little one that I try to hide
Not afraid to laugh, not afraid to cry
Dreaming away with an open eye

Yes there is a child in me
The one I hope to let free
Yes there is a child in me
That thinks as deep as the sea

Unafraid to go ahead and try
May not succeed and yet fly high
Happy in the little things of life
Content forever, nothing to strive.

The Cinderella and the prince charming
Belief in the fairies, faith in god
All exist for that little one
Bits of mischievousness and a bit of fun

Caring hands wiping the tears

Forgiving with a smile,
No grudge to withhold
Meek at times, and yet so bold.

Innocence touching the depth of heart

Laughing without a reason, indefinable art
Words might not be the ones we know
But the eyes speak volumes with a sparkling glow

Yes there is a child in me
That hopes for few moments of peace
Yes there is a child in me
That was once in my lifetime was free...

Child Abuse

Childhood lost, existence vaining
Home unsafe, no shelter
I wonder why, how
Lust only I see
Dreams unborn been shattered

Affection I had sought
Brutal hands I loved
Unreal seems the reality
Smiling, mocking my pain
Endless turmoil, hollow within.

Posted @ Acrostic Only

February 13, 2010

My Angel...

How do I define you?
Are you the fresh morning dew?
Are you a an angel of my fairy tale
or are you the heavens vale?

No words speak my heart
No eye expresses my love
No song sings my care
Nothing defines the moments
We shared

I wish I could hold the time forever
I wish I could be the reason for your smile
I wish I could take away thy pain
I wish it would never make your existence vain.

The memories with you so beautiful
The time so eternal
The rose so enchanting
And the thorns invisible.

I pray for your happiness
I pray for thy love
I pray for us to survive
I pray for you to live

I want you to love
I want you to have faith
I want you to believe
I want you never to leave

January 16, 2010

Burning Dreams

I still hear thy unspoken words

Weaving memories seems futile

Who took away our moments of bliss

No where to go, loneliness creeps


Pain magnifies in intensity

The promise repeated to my self

To keep smiling to the world ahead

The eyes remain mute to my burning heart

Memories of past revived

Quivering lips remembering those words of love

They lie as a secret buried in my heart

The cause unknown and effect unseen

Partner in life and death no more

Close yet so far from reach


The gaze still follows you tonight

Eyes pinched by the broken glasses of past

The pain nowhere seen in your eyes

Sad yet happy, an emotional turmoil

I left behind your world

But still it hawks my existence,

Churning the pieces of broken heart

Stabbed with promises in past


Your unspoken words

My unheard heart beat

Your betrayal

And yet my heart dreams

Those very futile dreams.

PS: Inspired by the song Tune Jo Na Kaha...from the movie New York...

PPS: I am sorry guys....I am cming back to WL after like seems ages....Sorry Sorry really Sorry....This time promisse will be regular...luv u all...n welcoming all the new members whom i missed the chance to meet...

October 22, 2009

I miss you


He: Hi beautiful!
She: Hi
He: Why did you not come today?
She: I wasn’t well.
He: Ab, kya hua tujhe (Now what happened to you)
She: Just didn’t feel like. Any ways, how was your day?
He: Day was fine, but boring without you.
She: Can you ever stop flirting?
He: Can you ever stop complaining about it?
She: Sorry, I asked.
He: Should be. How you feeling now?
She: How can I be after talking to you?
He: Just as fresh as sunshine.
She: Oh please, stop it.
He: You hate me.
She: Finally, sense prevailed in you
He: Fine, I won’t call from tomorrow.
She: I am so glad.
He: Bye sweetheart
She: Bye, meet me tomorrow at the bus stop…tc
He: I wont meet you.
She: Heheh, Like always.

He: Go away you little tease.
She: What would you ever do without me you moron?
He: Yeah! why not? I have some work now. See you tomorrow darling. Take care until den.
She: Sure I will. U too take care

And that was the last conversation they ever shared. After 15 minutes, one of his neighbors called and said, his bike met with an accident and he is no more.

She couldn’t register his words. How was that possible? He was laughing, flirting and teasing just few minutes ago. No, she thought it was some prank or some kind of misunderstanding.

Then it dawned on her…He will not meet her tomorrow at the bus stop…Not tomorrow…not ever.
Tears poured down. She wanted to tell him that she loved him. She could never hate him. She hated herself for saying it.

And that was his last memory of her…she would live with it forever.

That day ended the beautiful friendship they shared…and with him left a part of her too.


I miss you when I walk lonely
I miss you when I flirt
I miss you when the phone rings
I miss you when the bird sings

I wish I could convey my love
I wish I could say goodbye
I wish I could tell what you meant
I wish I could follow your scent

I was rude and I was mean
I might not forgive myself ever
Still I hope you are my friend
I wish I could heal and mend

Your laughter echoes in my dreams
Your thought still makes me smile
I wish I could thank you one last time
For understanding me when I was mime

Please believe me you are special
Please believe me I cared
Please believe me I loved you
Please believe me I still miss you.

PS: Small Dedication to a friend whom I miss a lot. I wish I could tell him that his friendship was the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me. And sorry guys...i have been away for way too long..hope u havent forgotten me. Will try and be regular..






September 4, 2009

A wait Under the moon


Another day has ended
The moon is all set to shine
The hope again shattered
Yet again, the wait for you never ended.

The same moon
Under which we made sweet love
The same stars that sparked the passion
The same sky
Under which you made love filled promises
And today I am alone and stranded
Looking for you in the twinkle of the stars
Searching for you in the brightness of the moon
Still all I get is an empty sky.

Thy words still ringing in my ears
Raising hope with rise of the sun
Hoping for some word from you
But the silence of my heart and soul
Echoes with the shining moon.

Future sought vanished with you
Eclipsing the happiness of my life
Twinkling stars mock at me
For they stand witness to the love I had
The love that you left brutally at the doors of hell
While I was waiting for the trip to paradise of heaven
Where u held my hand to a glorious life
Where my love was all you needed
Where there were no tears or any pain
Where the moon sheltered my love forever.
But the hand I seek has long gone
My love been betrayed
Tears blotch the present parchment
And the moon has hid amongst the clouds.

Still every morning
I wake up with a hope
To see the stars shining with you
To again let passions soaring under the vast sky
To fulfill thy promises of forever under the moon
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