7 billion lively spirits
7 billion stories in the iris
7 billion is the population of humans in this world
But not 7 billion got humanity to hurl

World parted into two
Parted into two human zoos
Where the brain exists but isn't sensitive
Where biasing people on debris stuff is intuitive

World parted on bottom of the wealth
Privilege to one, poverty to others in stealth
Widening ineffectual separation
Filth full games of oppression

World parted on bottom of skin color and religion
Since when color became dominating and moral teaching became about ill-treating
Since when love chose the place where you're from
And not the story imprinted on your palm

Parting in two segments of goods and bads on both side
Cities will have the "Posh" area and the other ugly side
The probability to find your soulmate might go one by two
As he or she will be on the side of the city divided by you

We all fall for someone at some point in our life
No matter how much hatred we have for love, but we hitch on the vibe
A vibe that makes us do every wrong to feel alright
A vibe that pulls your string to see that face miles away at night

The air begins to feel lighter than it should
Mind began to run faster than it could
Every thought revolves around that human from showers to ice creams
From daydreaming on a busy day to playing rom com in your dreams

You begin to care about them, so much that you forget about yourself
Your routine aligns to theirs, your books are found into there shelf
From scrolling pictures clicked together to paying attention to every bit
From playing the music of her playlist to ordering food of her fav list

As time paces by, that someone turns into someone who completes your everyday life
From morning messages to goodnight calls, that one human is responsible for all the hype
From behaving like an extraordinary babysitter to a human w whom you share your fitters
From someone who used to be on search list to someone who fills your wall of twitter

Fundamental of caring binds the two souls in an unspoken way
Where commitments are unsaid but heart knows to plot Shakespeare play  
In this process of caring for someone, you begin to care for yourself
as your life is no more yours, that someone’s is dependent on yours as well
                                                            ­                       by Akshat Kaushal

In our everyday life, we never waste a second to catch up with our “everyday” mundane ties
Then why do we forget the essential key, to cherish the bonds we thrive
These people are the wheels to our boxy routine
These people will be the one to leave any task for you in between

Spare a second, ease your shoulder and cherish every person and moment
You may not feel so thankful to be what you're, or believe in what you have until the end
But that's where we are mistaken because the true treasure is the people and not the bills
The one who cares for your well being, even when you are rolling downhill

That one person may be your guardian, who raised you with love
With whom you learned how to pedal a cycle and how to wear a cricket glove
Show them what they mean to you, let them know their worth
Show them the love you have for them, show them they're one in a billion on this earth

That one person can be your Significant Other, who has been there for beautiful years
To cheer you on your lows, To help you fight your fears
Let's not take them for granted, let's not leave them on their own
Let's appreciate their time and efforts, let's shower some love and ring their phone

That one person can be anyone, your liftman, your watchman or your grocery guy
Show them the gratitude they owe you to brighten your sky
Show them how valuable the human race is to the world kind
As time never stops for anyone, you never know if it's your last day on Cloud Nine

                                                                                                                                                           By Akshat Kaushal

Something that can make relations or break relations
Something that can gain trust or break the bond with ******
Something that's part of humanity
Something that's found in every liar's profanity

What's the costs of loyalty in human
Lust? Affection? or another beautiful woman?
Thousands promise, very few keeps
Foundation for relation, if missed you may roll on bounty steeps

For poker heart, it takes years n years to prove them
For boasters, it takes hours of conversation to captivate the stem
For cheaters, few pretentious days can do the harm
Once it's done, no medicine in this world can stop the storm

Victims of such chiseler are left awestruck
Left with some broken promises shattered hopes in gooey swamp stuck
No emotions to believe, No gesture to make
Life no more seems the same, everything seems fake

Burn old bridges if that what it costs
Disloyalty will be mankind's biggest lost
From being pretentious to being a cheat, that's what loyalty bounds
With a hairline difference between keeping heart and keeping heart all sound

Like a pair of sun & clouds above the sky
They do not goodbye to each other, rather they walk aside
Along all the cliffs, all the oceans they beautify the nature
Tiny shrubs, weak slurbs are influenced and begin to mature

This world seems so huge, endless going on along all the side
It's sunshine that makes morning like summer and its dark that makes the night
It's the pair together that witness the autumn season
It's the pair again that blossoms in spring with trillion of reason

Entwined sun and sky are saviors of low and high tides
And after the tiring night, it's their pair together to make things alright
Acquainting one and other they merge as they are the one
And the calm with they walk together leaves no work be undone

The stuffed up sun and idle sky whisper walk all the time
They never realize how time passes by and its dawn on the other side
Every word they murmur goes to galaxy high
And this the magic night turns fear to shy

When the sun takes the rise going high against valleys and hills
it lightens up's the city, the structure of glass begin to shrill
And its a fleet of clouds in a heaven-like sky
That silence the thirst of land with soil rough and dry