In my life, there was a time when nothing was going good.
Giving up was the only option that I understood.
Living a life full of misery was not that easy.
So, I decided for stopping the same, I would do whatever I could.


But there was something in my conscience.
That put into my mind a little sense.
There's no benefit in dying like this.
There are lot of things one can do in their presence.


That day I decided I would spend my life living for others.
Spending time with them in harmony like sisters or brothers.
From that time, a new and happy life has started.
And in this new life not even a single person suffers.


Believe me, the feeling of helping others is so satisfying.
It's better than sitting in one corner and just crying.
So, before putting an end to your life think once.
There are lot of things to do rather than dying.

When I hadn't fallen for someone I used to think a lot.
I can't figure out what can I talk and what can not?
Is there any institution where this could be taught?
Or a guy like me can never learn & I should put away this thought.

But then I gotta know that secret lies in HOW.
WHAT TO TALK is never the question I've understood it now.
I have learned from this experience somehow.
And I can make her feel like princess if she will allow.

I realized I fell in love when I couldn't stop talking.
At nights, her social profiles, I started stalking.
Losing the sense of surrounding I started jaywalking.
And, In my book of life, a new chapter is now unlocking.

The sun for me doesn't even rise without her morning wish.
My friends are telling me that I've stopped being selfish.
For me, each word of yours is precious, although you think it as *******.
I usually act mature but with you I can't stop being childish.

Smiling so widely when your parents are watching you.
Telling each other about every situation which we've been through.
Thinking that the hours of our conversations are really very few.
A poet fell in love and you all are reading his point of view.

The time you told me it doesn't make sense.
Our talking to each other has made you tense.
So, in order to make you happy I'm building a fence.
Around me, where I'll live and I'll not speak anything in my defence.

But before that, let me ask you few things that matters.
Have you ever looked at our conversations and all those letters?
I should assume that you must have considered them as chit chatters.
Your thinking this way is the only thing that deters.

Deters me from loving you the same.
Beacuse, for me, this is not like some child's game.
Your reasons are irrelevant and your excuses are lame.
All this is burning me from inside but unlike you I'm burning without a flame.

At last, I wanna ask you something due to which I couldn't sleep last night.
Is your talking to other guys good? Is it, in any way, right?
It's when you were mine, this fact I must highlight.
How does it make sense that they used to hold you tight?

After years of silence and saying nothing to each other.
You suddenly texted me asking about my well-being.
Typing the reply for the same, my hands stutter.
How can I be good when connecting us, there was no string?

How can I tell you that I stayed there where you left me?
How can I say "I wish I should have stopped you"?
How can I mention, after leaving you my life is devoid of glee?
After all that, saying the truth, how am I supposed to do?

"Home is where the heart is" I hope you have heard that too.
My home always belongs to the place wherever you go.
I know you left me saying about the differences in our point of view.
But I haven't thought of anything else and I guess I should let you know.

So, if you wanna know how I am, then believe me I've been better.
I was the happiest man when you were around.
Without you, I'm not much of a go-getter.
I'm still waiting, no matter how weird it may sound.

Let's not talk about our ethnicity.
Let's,for a while, we don't see our races.
Let's not,for some individual's fault, blame the whole community.
Let's not judge someone just by looking at their faces.

Let's not isolate someone just beacuse he prays some other God.
Let's not detach those strings just because he's not one of you.
Let's not, by seeing someone's clothes, feel odd.
Let's just peep into those inner feelings which are always true.

Let's not create hierarchies in caste & treat everyone equally.
Let's not differentiate any man or woman.
Let's not think ourselves superior & become bully.
And
Let's, just for once, we all become human.

I took her in my hands
And I forgot all my pains
and sorrow when that little
bundle of joy smiled back at me.