She cried a lot
As her play went wrong
One scene was missed
to find the dress kept on drum

Dress which was to change
was misplaced by someone to disarrange the things

She cried a lot
Nothing went wrong
Mentor told in good tone

But she cried a lot
Spectators did not know
any thing missed

But she said
"I am not crying for them
I am crying for me
Which I missed was precious to me"

I love you
So I chose to stay long
with you
I decided to go parallel with you

I know
If I not  go parallel
Either I crash
Or get seperated for ever

I fell
                    I tried

                    I fell
                    I rise

                    I fell
                    I wise

                    I fell
                    I grow

You  told me many times
Don't go to your parent's
house
They didn't call you
I fought with you
Blamed for being jealous
of my father's rare richness
What if they forget
He is very busy
Not sitting idle like you

You sent me
With your loved one to take care of me
You stayed back
As you sensed those wrongs

You were right
I was wrong
He didn't not show any joy
Rejected me badly
I cried a lot
I asked for your share

He insulted me
For I went for love marrige
I chose a person
With no palace
No luxury
But with utmost knowledge
With endless creativity
No one can love anyone
As he loved me

I argued with my father
He started accusing me
He started abusing you

I couldn't hear that rubish
for you
I put myself on fire
in anger and anguish

You cried on loud
You held me with your chest
You put every thing in mess

You took my body and
Went for a voyage
Kept on calling my name
My body kept on falling
Nothing is left with him

You entered in total emptiness
My soul watching you with
endless pain
And
Kept on wandering in space

Two roses young and beautiful
Inclined to each other
Enjoying their togetherness
Bathing in morning sun rays
Giving smile to everyone
Caressing each other
Carefree from tomorrow's
worries
When they droop and shed their petals
And get seperated
Spreading their divine love and sweet fragrance only

You are true
Parents are sky
Till they are alive
Childhood never dies

Mehandi art on both hands
Revive my olden days
Aroma of it stir the emotions
Settled in the bottom

Reminds me of my mother in law
Kept on waiting
Sitting in the park in front
The moment she saw
gave me call to make a bowl
full of tea
Took each sip with taste and proud
In front of her age group friends
Told me to touch the feet
of each of her friend
I also obeyed to make her
happy
She felt so proud
and told her friends
"See my daughter in law listen to me"
I smiled with them to take
all her blessings.
She also sometimes showed
her authority
By taking my side
by scolding her son and
husband in front of me
I miss her today