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Akhil Bhadwal Mar 2015
Sky, giving the possibility to fly
Like a hovercraft, every time in my eye
Endless, it seems as seen every time
Timeless, drawn with a blue line

Thoughts, giving the possibility to think
Transforming, into ideas that act like an ink
To write, the clean sheet of Karma
With, ecstasy(ies) and trauma(s)

End, gives the possibility to start
Afresh, anew, straight from the heart
Waves, the brain continuously sends
Possibility, it never ends


|AB|
Follows a a b b rhyme scheme. Possibility explores the numerous combinations of discrete ideas and actions.
Akhil Bhadwal Mar 2015
Few days back, returned from a marriage
With my katz-en-jam-mer-ed bud, in a typical Himachli carriage
Half the journey, I was accompanied by
After parting ways at station, we bid each other bye

Continuing thereafter, the journey, I went into a slumber dim
Unaware, that the signal went out from my SIM
Someone, looking about 25, sat into my lateral sight
Looking sober, he asked about a familiar site

Involving his step family, he told me his unfair tale
Hearing upon which, I let pity sail
Somethings do happen for worse, told myself
Nothing remains forever, he added words on my shelf


|AB|
This poem describes a short meeting with an unknown person with really bad and troubled situation. He explained me with his situation, that was really painful to hear. This poem follows a a b b rhyme scheme.
  Mar 2015 Akhil Bhadwal
vikas chauhan
Today I realize that , I am loser,
I never  become a good friend ,
I never  become a good son,
I never become a good lover,
I never become a good brother,
I never become a good person,
I never being good on Anybody's Expectations,
Now,people starts Pushing me towards  death,
People starts wishing for my death.
People starts wishing for my death.
Everyone  starts wishing for my death.
  Mar 2015 Akhil Bhadwal
vikas chauhan
Why my tears become colorless for her.
Why my presence become invisible for her.
Why i become heartless for her.
Why my smile become tears for her.
Why my voice become noise for her.
Why her silence become death for me
Why her ignorance become death for me.
  Mar 2015 Akhil Bhadwal
vikas chauhan
Why
Why I am caring for others,
but ,other not care for me.
Why Other become lovable for me,
but, I am not for others.
Why I am so upset for others,
but, others not for me.
Why I am crying for others,
but, others not for me.
Why  I am always want to see happiness of  others,
but, others not for me.
Why I am always demanding my happiness from there,
But ,not from me.
Why I am always blaming God,rather then my self..
It always makes tears in my eyes.when i see my happiness with others
Akhil Bhadwal Mar 2015
Routine daily, lost inside completely
Burning flame, flowing like rain
Still night outside, filled emotions inside
I saw it, the MoonLight

Deep thoughts, thousand quotes
Soaring high above, heavy clouds move
Wandering sight, took flight
I saw it, the MoonLight

Keep this to me, or let the world see
How it feels, desire to love
Her heart, the pure secret
Yes, now I see it, the MoonLight


|AB|
Dedicated to a feeling called LOVE inspired by someone truly beautiful.
Akhil Bhadwal Oct 2014
Sitting in the exam, everyone was getting bored
May the time passes quickly, I was praying to the lord
Had studied, maybe there would be something to write
But it was no fault, on my side

Yesterday, came from home and didn't reached my destination
As I resorted myself, to a friend' s mansion
There we talked, laughed, ate and slept
Due morning, we realised something we had left

That we were meant to study, and prepare for the exam
Or else, get enrolled into the failer's memo scam
Still there is some time left, for the exam to be over
Till then I, will pretend to be sober


|AB|
This is the 7th original prose work by me. Wrote it on the back side of question paper during the exam. It is written according to a a b b rhyme scheme.
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