Showing posts with label HURT. Show all posts
Showing posts with label HURT. Show all posts

Tuesday, 6 May 2014

DEPRIVED



I remember the time when I was deprived
No one cared how did I survive..
Whether alive or I am dead..
Left hungry or am fed...

The lade fortune never whirled her wheel
But all were busy in my happiness to steal
Leaving me empty in and out
Neither could I speak nor shout...

This busy world has left me alone
Dug me up and all have gone
I am here waiting for a helping hand
Who could catch all my slipping sand...

No one listen no one to hear..
I don't understand whats to fear
Sadness in my life is prescribed..
Since here I am left Deprived..

PARTIALITY



In this world of great reality
Kindness is natural not formality
Why don't anyone feel on me pity
Seeing me drowning in the ocean of partiality....

The grief is always on my part
Want to describe but from where to start...
As my life from every point
Has broken and lost its joint...

The sky is moving and falling apart..
Nature has lost its beautiful art..
The world has lost its morality
seeing me dying under the claws of partiality..

Whenever I tried doing good
Was thrown away like stale food
on being alive I felt guilty
As always I am haunted by Partiality....

Thursday, 1 May 2014

JUNIOR BUT NOT INFERIOR...



What a strange place is this,
All are ready to attack like bees,
Being senior all take pride,
Are ready to scold but never guide....

Just give me a single reason,
does being junior define a person?
Age difference is only the matter
That made us bad and you better...

All we want is to properly behave
We too have a heart like to you God gave..
Respect we will automatically pay,
when you treat us in a proper way...

like a single family we should live here,
there should be love between us not fear,
No doubt I am to you junior
But I am not INFERIOR......

Thursday, 27 February 2014

RESPECT MY LIFE- "MY RULES"


                                                                                     


A chain that binds us to go out
A chain that restricts us to shout
Standing still with several chains attached
From all the worldly life detached.

Not a single "ME" or a single "I",
As numerous as stars in the sky
Whose rights by others in the streets are drained
And to us the society terms as :Stained"

Since we are the victims not the lad
Two days everyone will pretend to be sad
Marching down the streets by lighting candles
Again the next day are prey of scandles.

Status in Facebook and Tweets in Twitter
Two days everyone will chatter
That what happened is not right
But does anyone stand up to fight?

Are considered as the one who to the house lightened
Then why are our own lives remain darkened?
Why are our rights a part of paper and speech
Which to our daily lives could never reach...

Why lip-tied we have to stay
Till when dominated we have to lay
With our feelings how long will they play?
We are made of bones and muscles "NOT OF CLAY"

They say we are goddess who who kills evil
Then why are we treated as devil?
Are in the name of relations sold
And as a black shadow casted on society are told..

God's most beautiful creations we are
Allow us to shine between you like a star..
We fill the lives with vibrant colours
Spread the fragrance and fight the odours

We are flowers of your garden
Will soften the path that is harden
Want to live a life of heavenly blues
Please respect my life and my RULES....