Never I knew the worth of love
Unless you came into my life
Never I knew the pain of love
Unless you taught me the depth of love
Never I knew the solitude of love
Unless you made me realise the waiting in love
Never ever I knew it is impossible without love
Unless I fell in love with you !

Your canvas in my eyes
Warning my eyes not to blink
Your words poke my pupil
Making my tears colourful !

Walking through the sides of a busy pond
Where fishes,frogs,snakes playing hide and seek
Collecting sweet tamarind and small mangoes
In the duppatta of yellow salwar Kameez
Sitting under the shade of a giant banyan tree
Sinking in the flavour of tamarind with mangoes
With an innocent exuberant smile
Vision of people and vehicles passing by
Ringing of the Pooja bell heard from the temple
Jumping out running towards the temple with a banyan leaf bowl
Filling it with mouth-watering rice pudding
Walking home vigilantly in a thought of sharing with siblings
Followed by a black kitten to get a share crying meow-meow!

Missing me hurts you
So badly as hell
Assuming me not
In need of you anymore
Imagery of me as cruel
As a selfish devil
Turning your face
Hating me to the core
Why not you understand
So clearly as well
Yearning for your love
When you **** me
In your silent mode
Missing you makes me
In need of you more
As you miss me
The way to the core

Good professor of the subject,
I miss you
Teaching with intense about your feelings of missing me
Strict about me to understand how you feel without me
Practical to keep calm when you are busy and away
But...
A bad student of the class, I too miss you
Careless about attending the lessons about how much I too miss you
Never mind to know the summary of me missing you
Practical of being silent and make me miss you like hell !

Was lost in a world where
Restricted me to
communicate with my love
Never did I ignore you
When I was hurt by others
Come running to you, the
Medicine to heal my wound
Missing you was like death
Killing me inch by inch
Like a patient could be cured
Only with that special drug
Suppressing my emotions
Chose a new world called
Poetry, pouring my solitude
Feelings of love for you
Because I always knew
Even in your silence, you
Are watching me far away
Reading my lines with
Silent tears of divine love
Reading my heart which
Stops beating missing you !

Passing through the green woods
Like a shining blue Angel
The firefly with sparkles of light
Stopping her the wooing whistle
In between to turn behind
Crawling a yellow lined cobra
With its wicked tongue outside
Flying faster from the snake
Reaches a red of lantern light
Hitting the light,losing its fire
Becomes just a fly !

Mother says it a Rabbit
An old grandmother
A big old tree
Imagines the infant
Many fairy tales
Child grew to a girl
Now both argues it a rabbit
An old grandmother
A big old tree
Imagines the two
With the same pleasure
Girl grew to a teen
Never agrees with her
Says can't fool her
And nothing to imagine
It's just a MOON !!

Onion never cries
Passes the tears to our eyes
To realise it's pain !

Just peel off
You get a tasty banana
Just peel off
You get a spicy onion
Just peel off
You get a juicy beetroot
Just peel off
You get a nutty groundnut

So just peel off the bad
And accept the good
To keep yourself happy !

Suffering are many
To ample their
Hunger for a day
Lying are many
On platforms with
Bare paunch all day
Spending our money
On burgers and pizzas
On a single day
Why not a charity
A penny a day ?

Life is like a recipe
Each one lives it
With a different taste
Some might be too hot
Like green chillies
Some might be too sweet
Like gulab jamoons
Some might be too red
Like Kashmiri chilli
Some might be too sour
Like tamarind
Some might be hot n sweet
Like hot tomato ketchup
Some might be sweet n sour
Like mixed chat
Whatever flavours added
It is in our tongue
To enjoy the Recipe !!

A non-stop cycle race till we reach the exact destination which is the aim of every Human.
Sometimes....It may take a long distance.
Sometimes....It may take a short distance.
Some may feel tired....Some may feel enthusiastic.
Obstacles come in each one's way ; there might be shortcuts.
Some may enjoy and Some may suffer
Some may stop their journey in the middle as they lose self-confidence and hope to win.
But...Some may continue despite of the pains and sufferings.
Some may cheat and Some might be cheated.
Some maybe appreciated and Some may face disappointment.
In General each one tries in their own way to win the race !
And That is LIFE !!!
But....No one tries to understand that Life is to enjoy, Not to Compete and We all have to reach a common destination,
Where there is no difference between
A Good or Bad
A cheater or One being cheated
A Loser or Winner
Tired or Energetic
Fast or Slow.....
All are sure to reach there without any competition..
And That is DEATH !!!

He, like a child waiting
For the popcorn to pop
Sugar candy to roll
With a smile on his face
He, with his heart beat
Slow like a tortoise
Holding the speed
Waiting for me to caress
To see my smiling face
Look into my wide eyes
To get lost in that world
Which makes his heart
Beat faster for me !

With their sack of books
On donkey shoulders
With a frown and tears
With a push from home
To climb Mount Everest
Facing controversies
As scoldings and shame
Bleeding workouts
Abandoning joyful days
Innocent little hearts
Seeking peace in a world
Of strangers created by
Technology of Robots !

In my chair near the table
Sitting with my hand to the chin
Holding a blue ink pen
Closing my eyes slowly
Drowning myself into thoughts
Some four lines came out
Poured it on a white paper
Eyes closed and back to thoughts
A hullabaloo woke me up
Blue ink sprinkled on my words
Few dry neem leaves on the table
Distracted by some chittering
It was the mischievous but cute
The three lined little Squirrel !

When you can see the Moon
Why wasting your time counting
The uncountable stars
When you can see your present
Why wasting your time analysing
The incurable past
Living a life of contentment is
Accepting the intellectual truth
Live in Present !

Far way on a Banyan tree
Feeding her little ones three
With a wish to see them grow
The Mother feeds crow crow
Knowing that one day they will flee
Through her chimney's upper opening
Mili, see this happening
With a flow through her cheeks
The Mother feels bleak bleak
Mourning of her forlorn living

Not at all in my control
Of the gentle wind
Cooling my feverish body
Thoughts about you
Bringing shower of
You nearing me slowly
To and fro,eyes swinging
Goosebumps in my hands
Like green grass tilting
After a monsoon rain
Admiring of my smile
In the mirror with a blush
Seeing you behind me
Turning like a slush
Lost myself in your thoughts !

Looking at each other
Only you and me
Veer round two hearts
E**loping to a new world

My mind, once a blank paper
Which you filled with poems
Of unconditional love
Making it a poet of love
My mind, now a piece of paper
Which you filled with hatred
Of uncountable lies
Making it a show of love !