let’s do it!

The world is pretty big enough

We may not meet anytime again

There are infinite faces in the crowd

Who has got the time to complain

The power of communication is immense

If we do not converse, we lose

How long can we wait for others to speak

It depends on us what we choose

All humans in this planet are not wild

The scare of hurt is destroying us

The distance between people is shrinking

But the mistrust is occupying us

We are scared of going to places

We are scared of coming out of home

We are scared of browsing internet

We are infected by scare syndrome

This world is beautiful and radiant

And we have only one life to live

Why do we set boundaries for us

Why do we hesitate to forgive

Let us talk to everybody we meet

Let us exchange pleasantries and greet

Let us treat world as our own family

Let us make our existence complete

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love redifined

does this look like the love redefined

no traces of compassion one can find

it blossoms like jasmine in the night

and the day brings the normal fight

no botheration for each other is seen

no idea where counterpart have been

the roof is one but the walls dominate

love slowly paving the way for hate

no time to sit with other for a while

no intention to walk that extra mile

gadgets seem to be more fortunate

as their relation appears intimate

and our lifestyle is fully mechanized

no human needs are ever recognized

are we both overwhelmingly frantic

or this the definition of being romantic

quartet of life

the human life too is a sort of quartet

starts with sunrise, ends with sunset

the stage of being  infant is heavenly

being God like physically and mentally

and then the stage of being a naive kid

getting seasoned by the worldly bid

then comes the adulthood so mature

the love for life  peaks though unsure

this stage if the real  root of all evils

the rise of offenders the rise of rebels

and then comes the door to the heaven

old age with lots of accrued frustration

one lives daily prepared to meet death

holding on to feeble trembling breath

but music of this quartet is so hypnotic

it is so captivating enchanting and exotic

let us feel the music of life from the heart

and learn to live life’s each and every part

her fight

worried of the foreseen consequences

withdrawn back at critical instances

scared of the probable monetary loss

always justifying the actions of boss

compromised in keeping self upfront

bearing alone the catastrophic brunt

knowing the obvious what men want

the demands are killing always haunt

but she still remains alive on this earth

wearing the crown of thorns by birth

faceless world cries for her equal rights

but its her battle and alone she fights

don’t worry

don’t worry if my voice doesn’t reach you

don’t worry if experiences don’t teach you

don’t worry if we are on the opposite poles

don’t worry if we don’t have common goals

just remember that your identity is in me

your breath is in me your emotions are in me

we live same life rented on separate bodies

our song of life possesses the same melodies

we see together what our eyes fail to observe

our chemistry creates the harmony we deserve

our hearts decode the invisible communication

thoughts beyond the words, hidden observation

relax and just wait for the nature to intervene

declare me the king and you the beauty queen

my identity card

wrinkle wrinkle little scar

I always wonder why you are

are you the age on the skin

or a self time counter within

are you the measure of smiles

or extra flesh revealing styles

why skin is the culprit for you

shall I plan to perform undo

do you occur on the soul too

do you visit other creature too

whatever you are but I owe you

I have worked hard to grow you

you are my hard earned reward

my embedded prized identity card

our freedom

You are the reason for my ceaseless craving

My infinite desires, my inestimable longing

I owe to you my existence in this world

I bow to you for getting me deciphered

With hope in my eyes I commence my day

With belief in my heart I wake up and pray

You belong to me is that a hallucination

you always remained for me a fascination

I never wished to pluck the flower I revered

But the nature has for the first time not erred

And now you are with me, for me, inside me

Your fragrance all around has aptly satisfied me

Call us the leaves of the same branch of a tree

We are born free, we live free, we will die free