Recently I was hit on head
all was well, until the moment it felt
my reaction slowed down
and my pace had left

official notes started to dance
rumba, salsa by chance

boring presentations suddenly turned funny
my cute little boss looked like a bunny

He was shouting at the top of his voice
but I was no more alive
roaming in the jungle
I was fighting for my life

what am I craving
seems a big question to me
love is there, so thats not the plea
may be quitting job one day
and running free

no one can judge
with what they see

practical and sober
can be wild to this degree

so I silently
take on this writing spree

Manisha

I see.....
the, world is freeeee....
for you and me
to, celebrate our victory..

I sense
the, poor and hungreeee... (hungry)
Are, no more angreeeee.. (angry)

I touch...
No boundary. ..
we all are one country...

I speak...
the language I know
for love to show
and peace to grow...

I fight...
The smiling demon..
those playing with emotion
to end, the massive destruction.

I pray..
we sing together. .
a song forever..
to end this friendship never.

Manisha

Friends we were turning
passion started burning
something got cooking
love we were looking
friends were mocking
we kept rocking
we went talking
result was shocking
u were hoping
Made me running
future you dreaming
I doubt, returning
so, I continue running

Manisha

Lost, are we so
that we don't see the ground

blind, are we so
that we keep floating around

whatever we have it's only on the surface
missing depth
hollowness inside
running away, when difficulties comes to face

we have evolved our brain's
To feel superior
failing to see
what it holds in interiors

we have certain ways
which we feel are the best
lacking wisdom to see the rest
as we have created a concrete nest

x

Manisha

Take my words And thread a song
Hold my virtue and u'll be strong

Stories I tell and character I weave
Morals I share for you to percieve
That all will shatter and only honesty will lead.

Gazing the twinkling sky
The Eternal bond we weave
My stories is all what you'll have when I'll leave

Silence with which you listen
I am knowingly moulding your innocence,to be a better person
To give back to society
As my little contribution

Manisha

Standing rock
Round the clock

Crying soul
M here to console

Soft giggles
I knw ur riddles

Frustrated force
Think before u roar

Shy eyes
Getting butterflies

Mystery grin
I see no sin

Impractical crush
Forceful ******

Varied emotions triggered
I stand unflickered

Manisha

Tall n lean
He looks so mean

His corporate attire
I think thats on hire

His hair so neat
Oh how well he greets

His constant smile
I can walk down aisle

His sweet hello
Am turning yellow

His sympathetic tone
One moment alone

Mischievous eyes
Help me rise

His practical anger
saves me danger

thinks so deep
He sure is a keep

Manisha

Sequentially flowing in mind
Restlessly leaving behind
Confusing whatever you have inside

Dillusioning whats right and wrong
Forcing to weigh all pros n cons
To fight and to come out strong

Not easy to clear me out
Picture i create speaks loud

Loosing your practicality is what I aim at
Rearranging your acts , to save you a fall flat

Surrender, as I stand supreme
Dare not even in dreams
Let the efforts rest as the power resides in me

Manisha

Scrambling words on a paper
random thoughts in mind

my position is not clear
a dreamer, a lover or nothing else I could find

writting reflect my state of mind
reaching for the pen, even when my office work is getting piled
I am normal or is it really not fine.

feelings are confusing and emotions are playing havoc
I zone out even in crowd, pretending listening even when am not

I should get back working, its high time
writing even when am not a writer, I hope its not a crime.

Manisha

Fear nothing, but the eyes that speak
big dramatic and ***** that peep

humble turns and shy lashes
melt the heart and ego that crashes

straight and direct they hit so hard
message was clear and sentiments, they tore apart

destructive flowing river when they turn
pleading mercy or free guilt to run

manisha

Look for me, not near you
in the eyes and the moments that flew
dreams, so beautiful and the words that were true

remember me, not when I have gone
imbibe the wisdom I adorn

be good and always be kind
you are my soul, don't let my preachings undermine

fear me, not when you fail
but when the angel succumbs and the devil prevails

cry for my, not when I die
savour my prestige and keep it flying high

manisha

I feel like a bird when nature takes turn
dancing, laughing and to run

heart fills with emotions
excitement, love and laughter gushes through my vien...

I am dancing on the hill top
kissing the clouds
oh please, I hope it never ends to rain...

listen, forget about all the worry

smell the wood, the roses and wait to see the night sky unfold its glory

and those little tiny stars are your blanket in the night
I am not sleeping BUT
floating in the light

Manisha

Drop of rain, so tiny it is
leaves the harbour and flies away

had she known her destiny already
she wouldn't have gathered the courage

the distance traversed wasn't easy
lighting, thunder on her way

Fought like a soldier night and day

shredding herself while on way
spreading smiles for years to stay

and then she touches the ground and dies away
just to give another life a promising new day......

Manisha

Tell me god why me
I was happy and celebrating free
cared less and flying high
that was me, I wonder why

I was hit and blown away
like a soldier in a war
for I know she was a devil in an angel avatar

her face was like a shiny sun
and her voice was like a spring
imagination was wild and for fun
thought could have convinced her for a ring

standing in the rain as my heart cry
tell me O god
why me why!!

Manisha

Holding hands she'll take you forward
trust her, let her take leap.
the seeds you sow today, let them reap

when the confusion prevails and the fight is intense
she will set the path right, until it all ends

trust her you'll touch skies
she'll end the procrastination and bring more life

she fuels the meaning to life amd moulds the dream to shape
let the child in her blossom who's never afraid
and
let the purpose win for which we were made....

manisha

I stand on the road crowded high
schools and temples all residing by

but no one cares to see the loomy me.
hungry stomach and eyes that cry

I manage smile but the grief intensify
I see you studying and playing near by

you are red and I am turning all brown
you are blessed and I am a working clown
what else will prove my destiny
I beg for a living and you, in harmony

day will come, when the world will be upside down
you'll be me and I'll wear that crown..