As he stepped into the ring,
Everyone his name did sing.
They wanted him to win
The title, for the commoners.
The title in his last fight.
He was out of practice,
His reflexes had slacked.
Gloves, boxers, guard, did him justice
There was something which he lacked.
Lacked in his last fight.
Before he could hear his favorite song,
Followed by the nerve-racking gong.
He had a look around
To catch a familiar sight,
Have a look at her before his last fight.
He checked the stands,
Then glanced around the ropes
And before he had given all hopes
He heard a familiar sound
Right before the first round.
Go hubby go! Punch him left and right!
She screamed with all her might.
Putting a smile on his face,
And then he boxed like an ace.
Winning the title, just for her.
The title in his last fight.
Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 10:51 PM UTC
It was my 18th
And you were to be soon.
In few sunsets and the moon
Equal as me, mind and thought.
And now as my 27th approaches
Minus the flowers and a red balloon.
In our town, our serene Doon
You remain, just a happy thought.
There is love in the winter air,
But I still feel chilly at noon.
Have I lost my warmth or become a loon?
You remain, just a happy thought.
As the next month comes by
I'll wait with my pseudo platoon.
And watch TV shows and cartoon.
Till I see you happily married
And bid your family goodbye.
Then I would finally cry
Seeing lost all love I had bought
From you, but still you'll remain
Just a happy thought.
Jan 11, 2018
Jan 11, 2018 at 5:35 PM UTC
Love happens at first sight
And love is blind.
With eyes or without eyes
Love may not happen
And it might.
It is the best thing
Which ever happened to me.
It ruined my life.
Left scars on my body
My career, left and right.
Love is a beautiful feeling
Which ends in happily ever after.
Or they never saw each other again.
Still wished good and prayed
In darkness for other's light.
It is an ambition spark,
To make jovial men serious,
Work hard towards crazy goals.
And a potion for grave looking
To laugh with delight.
Love is the best form
Of punishment one can give
To innocent souls, trusting in nature
Who tricked by the cruel world
Don't seek revenge or fight.
Jan 3, 2018
Jan 3, 2018 at 3:00 PM UTC
I know you read my poems.
I know you check my profile.
I know you are not happy
But cannot show to be sad.
Coz everyone would talk and mention
How she is once again MAD!
In love with YOU
Over & Over Again.
Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 10:50 AM UTC
Gift, Chocolates, Earrings
God, Pictures, Greetings
Milk, Tea, Coffee
Smile, Hugs, Kisses
Three times three
Were less for you.
Dip, Sauces, Creams
Chat, Letters, Messages
Text, Pictures, Videos
Car, Cards, Car-rides
Three times three
Were less for you.
Love, Life, Laughter
Sadness, Cries, Disaster
Nose, Tongue, Lips
Hand, Legs, Hips
Three times three
Were less for you.
Eyes : my left, my right
And between them
The 3rd.
Everything for you!
Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 4:45 AM UTC
Maybe the fire wasn’t enough
To keep things burning.
And it required just a puff
For which both were yearning.
But my heart wasn’t cold
As I am told
Over & over again.
But I'll not let you get married
Never, ever to any other rich man!
And I'll be the one, the only one.
And he can be just another.
If in your heart, you still feel for me
Or in "our" cafe, our eyes meet yet again
And we do cross each other.
I'll hold you with that familiar touch
And this time it will be too much
To attract everyone’s attention.
And everyone would talk and mention
Of the acquaintance we had,
The times we spent
And how we were, we are and we would be mad!
In Love…over & over again.
Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 7:00 AM UTC
There are some wars
Which cannot be lost
Which cannot be won.
Where you used swords
And I used guns.
There was bloodshed,
Deep cuts and wounds.
And each soldier each side did swoon.
Yours more than mine!
In the fought span of time.
And when we were done
The world around thought, I had won!
I looked around,
My gaze to the ground,
Covered in red.
'Tis true all your soldiers were dead.
And half of mine remained
Going never to be the same.
We hung our heads in shame
Killing is not a game.
There are some wars
Which cannot be lost
Which cannot be won
And...
Which cannot be undone.
Sep 2, 2017
Sep 2, 2017 at 5:52 PM UTC
In the quietness of the night
These stars, they speak to me.
Glitter with sorrow and delight
They remind me
Of past, the dead present.
When all was not pleasant.
The moon with its waning crescent
Some loss and some descent.
Life and its lows
But time still it flows
With its dims and blurs.
You want to sit down, relax
But it spurs
In the right direction.
The direction of time.
Where all is but sublime.
These dots they show
Switch off, then glow!
Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 1:23 PM UTC
Moisty-mist on the sill,
The morning has come
There's no light still.
The winters are here
And I... feel the chill.
My breath is warm,
The air around cold
Dry season's balm
Makes me feel old.
I wish, I could, I will.
But I... feel the chill.
Body tight in blanket,
Eyes peeping around.
I look, I try, I fumble
Without making a sound.
The world's silently working
As if they took some pill
But me, I am struggling!
The task's too uphill.
So, I close my eyes and slumber
Coz I...feel the chill!
Oct 3, 2016
Oct 3, 2016 at 3:07 AM UTC
Come hither my noble child,
Look at this riddle
Where crocs eat grass and sheep go wild.
Come come! Let’s play and fiddle.
Have a look at this lion roar
With tooth and teeth that of boar!
Pride over pride, over his pride
Hog over-hogged, alas he died!
And there are still some more
Who want some more!
More some, more some;
********* Four-some.
Thither see that one!
Still as a stool.
Earlier green in envy
Now dead-red in the pool.
Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 10:21 AM UTC