harshit-tiwari
A graduate working in an IT Company,which is definitely not what i want.The writing habit developed in the second year of graduation which was not that successful and ended soon.But an incident made me write again and now i am growing my writing skills day by day.Do comment on my poems so that improvise my work...
I want to tell a story
But its not interesting
Still I have to
As many hopes are resting
For us to understand
The pain they feel
Children they are
Not commodities, for deal
At the age of playing
They are sent to the mill
And are forced to work
Against their will
Not able to move
They are tired to the dead
Still they work
Fatigue tiring them to shreds
Do you not feel
Listening to all this
That instead of pain
They deserve thy bliss
So lets wake up
And take a vow
To find a way out
Which could help somehow
To end thy crime
And help them out
As they are the seeds of future
Which are yet to sprout...
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
Whenever I see a dream of love
She is the only one I am able to see
The girl in white
Description of her beauty
I can do for an eon
Each and every curve, I remember
Her eyes have the depth to keep me stalking
And are similar to the moon
With a perfect black dot
And when tears fall,from thy lovely eyes
They are like a leaf petal
Pouring dewdrops down
Her face has the charm
To outshine the stars
It dwells such a grace
Rainbow inverted,would not look so beautiful
As is her smile
The perfect curves on cheeks it makes
Glimpse of luck,she is for me
An angel with no feathers
But with so much love
She is the girl in white,she will always be
As she extracted away
The desolation within me
She is the only dream,which I want to come true
And if it does not,I will never wake up
Just to be with her
Forever...
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 4:51 AM UTC
O Gravity
Why you always pull me down?
When I climb the stairs
To reach the top
I want to take a flee
And touch the sky
For that I take a jump
And bash my head
It was you yet again
Who took me down
I hate you for that,your superiority
O yes I do,for you dominate me
O Gravity,why are you so harsh?
Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
I
The day I was born,no one was happy
My mother was bereft and father,annoyed
With this gloomy ambiance,I met the world
And decided to live by,considering it a moment
II
When I became a teen,I wanted to explore
But was chained to stay ,as I was a girl
III
Leaving behind the childhood,I went to be an adult
And free to do anything,I felt so relieved
My inherent jumped, from being reserved to gabby
But soon was crushed,with sarcasm and reality
Molested sometimes,Sometimes was beaten
And sometimes was thrown, after using for pleasure
IV
Crossing the adult phase,I became a women
Learned to compromise,and **** all wishes
Caressing my children and taking care of the family
My life became limited,and bound to limits
V
Then the "Should be" phase came ,which changed my life
And I learned to adhere and fight for my rights
I am not weak,none of the women are
I spread thy word to motivate all
Don't be scared of the vicissitudes of life
Just calm yourself and face thy foe
We will surely win and grab our rights
As the end of tunnel is always with light...
Nov 11, 2014
Nov 11, 2014 at 11:56 AM UTC
Here is your handyman, to fix your heart
And each and every feeling ,which is broken apart
Caused by desolation ,and intense amount of pain
Now I'll help you stop,thy tears of rain
You don't need to tell, how broken you are
I can feel your pain,without seeing thy scar
Just free away your soul, and let it have a say
The pain it dwelled inside,for someone to hay
Now I am here for you,to free you from the ails
To give you all my love,and extract your gloomy wails
So come cuddle with me,inside the blanket of safeness
So that I can kiss your forehead ,and take away thy stress...
Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 2:48 PM UTC
The desolation of dark
Has caught me in its snare
Making me just inert
Who has nothing left to care
Now walking on the streets
I keep following my shadow
Thinking about the sham grounds
which have made me so shallow
Ample amount of love
Is exactly what I am lacking
And no one by my side
To convince me "Yes I am backing"
Solitary in my misfortune
I am seeking for some tending
But got just hebetude
Which made me more offending
Now that I have no felicity and
Nothing left to lend
I am penning down the sorrows
And waiting for the end
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 6:08 PM UTC
Standing by the window and smelling the petrichor
I feel the cool wind passing by the door
Thoughts of solitude are piercing through my skull
Making me feel lame ,and my life dull
Sustaining this dilemma has made me paranoid
No matter how I try,I just can’t fill the void
Akin to my tears,dewdrops are pouring down
Defining how the situations have made me just a clown
To escape from the desolation and thy fears to fail
Now I pray the almighty to take away my ails...
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 2:38 AM UTC
I am thorough,yes i am a pain
For the people who love, to stay in chains
I have no rules,i follow none
Just nudge them all,and get it done
I never follow,i never will
Even if you bring,my world to still
The thoughts engraved,are too dark
Believe it or notbut,they have thy spark
To make you trail,long behind me
As i will always be,independent and free...
Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 3:02 PM UTC
The way you clinch your grim forelock
Seems flowing by,like podre* of chalk
A minute i have,just sixty seconds
And if that flew,i would have no amends
Sometime they pass just looking for you
But i enjoy that,and yes that’s true
Sometimes i spend them on your smile
Which makes me happy,atleast for a while,
And then sometimes its just your voice
Which dumbstrucks me and leaves no choice,
To stop thy time,is what i think
Just 60 seconds,until i blink
When i see your face,all sorrow flows by
And i feel i can touch the sky
60 seconds is what i had,
To finish my story, which makes me mad
Because you are scenery,without a frame
To flow outbound and increase thy fame..
Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 2:46 AM UTC
Sad i am,Yes i am
Upholding some sorrow of mine
But an irony,carries along
Which follow me,like the beats of a song
Toxic i am, to the to the soul of mine
Searching for ,some peace and divine
Still i try,to be juvenile
Not always,but atleast for a while
I love thy desolation, and thy thrill
Only for the obligations,and my will..
Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 11:19 AM UTC