When I come in front of you

"When I come in front of you" is the second song i wrote, please do give this a read, again i have tune but am musically challenged!!

Date: First Half of 2005


When I come in front of you
I can’t do what I want to do
I feel as if I am the king,
But truly lose my everything
Can’t say wonder words to you
Can’t say that, I love you

When I come in front of you
I can’t do what I want to do
My heart does make a thunder
And my mind starts to wonder

When I come in front of you
I can’t do what I want to do
I pick a rose everyday for you
And light my candles just for you
But can’t say wonder words to you
Can’t say that, I love you

When I come in front of you
I can’t do what I want to do
I don’t know what do I fear
But suppose it’s a ‘no’ dear
Can’t you see this in my eyes
Eagerly waiting for the prize
Can’t you say you are mine?
Or instead give me a sign?

When I come in front of you
I can’t do what I want to do
Can’t say wonder words to you
Can’t say that, I love you

I Love You…

O Maya

This is the first song i ever wrote, do have a tune for it in my mind but being musically challenged (I can only listen and enjoy but never reproduce a tune) I cant express it.

Date: First Half of 2005

O Maya, O Maya, O Maya
O Maya, O Maya, O Maya

I love you truly deeply solely,

O Maya, O Maya, O Maya
O Maya, O Maya, O Maya

You may find many richer than me,
You may find many sweeter than me,
You may find many…
You may find many…
You may find many brainy than me,
You may find many tougher than me

You will find many better than me.
Yes, you will find many better than me.
But how you gonna find one
More loving thee
No one can love you more than me
No one can love you more than me

O Maya, O Maya, O Maya
O Maya, O Maya, O Maya

Time since I saw you
My dawn is you
My noon is you
My dusk is you
My night you
I feel for you
I dream of you

O Maya, O Maya, O Maya
O Maya, O Maya, O Maya

Every time I breathe in dear
I just hope, you be near

O Maya, O Maya, O Maya

I love you truly deeply solely,

O Maya, O Maya, O Maya
O Maya, O Maya, O Maya

You may find many richer than me,
You may find many sweeter than me,
You may find many…
You may find many…
You may find many brainy than me,
You may find many tougher than me

You will find many better than me.
You will find many better than me.

But how you gonna find one
More loving thee
No one can love you more than me
No one can love you more than me

O Maya, O Maya, O Maya
O Maya, O Maya, O Maya

O Maya…
No one can ever love you more than me.

Distance

While we were being taught probability in class, i was busy writting poetry... and chattering.
do give a read, always waiting...

Date: 27 / 03 / 2008
Time: around 13:15

This day I feel
Distance
Distance from you.
Distance from me.

You ignore me
I ask
Are you there?
Am I here?

Distance makes me feel
Closer
No matter if you ignore
Closer I am, a bit little more.

हम फिर आये थे

DATE : 21 / o3 / 2008

तेरी गली में पलकें बिछाए हम फिर आये थे,
तुझसे करने इकरार हम फिर आए थे,
देखा इसबार तेरी डोली जा रही थी,
और तू मुस्कुरा रही थी,
खुशियों को तेर्रे कैसे छेड़ दें हम?
प्यार की बात कर आंसू कैसे दे हम?
तेरी गली से चुपचाप हम फिर निकल आए,
पिघले शीशे सी शहनाई दिल में बसा लाये।

Moonlight

Here moonlight is compared to the lady love actually she is considerd as Moonlight. Do Critisize.

Date: 23/07/2005 (some modifications on 23/05/2006)



To see or not to see,
To be or not to be,
But the moonlight strikes me.

It strikes me through.
It bathes me through.
It takes me through.

The agony goes away.
The sins fade away
And love sways away

The white-light makes me bright.
It’s the only thing I wish to sight.
And that is why I wait for night.

It seems the scorchy Sun loves me too
And wants that I keep hanging in ado
But I want moonlight shade and its coo

Someday slowly that silky silent light
Will stay in my solitary sight
And make me bright, bright and bright.

Giny and Rodika

Wrote this poetry in a competiton for story writing in NIFT, Bangalore. Do read. and of course feel free to critisize.

Date: July 2006


“Hello, good evening this is Giny,
I am here to give you tips,
As to how earn quick penny,
Without hiccups and any slips.”

Addressing so, Giny, gave a smile
For the thousandth time since he came.
He was smiling all the while,
On his prevailing, spreading fame.

He saw across the audience,
Some sleepy, some attentive, some tense.
His gaze then locked at one,
Yes! Sitting was Rodika and none.

Oh, he remembered how she was.
Oh, he saw how she is.
He loved her then without a cause.
Wanted to be with, without a pause.

Oh, how he missed her, he only knew,
Where she was, he hadn’t any clue.
It was ten years separation and not a few,
But bonded was his heart with loves glue.

He stopped his lecture abruptly,
And ran to her, so briskly,
“Hi! This is Giny, remember times old?
Hey can we meet at 7, Hotel Gold?”

-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-:-

He was waiting for the dinner,
Combing hair, to be a winner,
He waited for a while,
In hotel itself walked a mile.

Yes! He saw her face,
And remembered all her grace,
But, oh, God, what you have done
Limping she was, his one.

She had now, just one leg.
To god now, he couldn’t even beg.
But he remembered what she was,
His one, the one he loved.

He went ahead and gave her his hand,
She caught it, and he in wonderland,
Asked her, “My Dear,
Will you marry me?”

Death

Date: Later half of 2005 (some revisions later)


Death is waiting me.
I am waiting death
Death I am longing to see
Myth and wonder surrounding thee
If you are the most painful thing
Want to see if I smile at sting
Or else painful lies encompass you
And are happy through and through

Are you my destination?
Or just passing by station?
Will you take me to the one?
Or leave me facing a firing gun?
Are you serious or just fun?
Or just a sarcasm, another pun?

I feel you coming nearer to me.
I feel building up in me
Fear, repent or joy?
And am longing to meet you boy.
Death is waiting me
And I am , I am longing thee

A World of Reason

Date: February 2007

Take me to a world of reason,
flowing from the depth of heart.
No matter whats the occasion,
Bulls are free from load of cart.

Neither persuasion nor prejudice,
Thoughts non locked in lattice.
Where logic is not a slave,
of men still caged in a cave.

Where logic is free of treason,
n' logic is the mother of reason.
Take me to a world of reason,
Free from beats, notions and season.

Do comment. Waiting for your read and comments.

तू चंचल

Wrote this piece, a very different one on the way to Patna on my bro's wedding. Not as good as I would have liked it to be, but its experimental. Read and please feel free to criticise (its worth it).I was a bit confused about the title so suggest if you can. happy reading.


Date: 22/02/2008


तेरे नयन-मन चंचल
अंग-अंग चंचल-चंचल
तू चंचल मन चंचल
रोम-रोम चंचल-चंचल
ये चंचल नैन तेरे
छीने दिल चैन मेरे।

तू चंचल जैसे चांदनी
मुस्कान तेरी चंचल-चंचल
तू चंचल मेरी दीवानी
काया तेरी चंचल-चंचल
जीना तेरे बिन बेमानी
मैं भी अब चंचल-चंचल।

इंतज़ार

I wrote this poetry while i was on my way back to Delhi after my brother's (cousin's) wedding. I with nothing to do and green (partially) farms in view, wrote this on T9 hindi software (useful!).

Date: 28/02/2008 Afternoon


आंखों में रखा,
दिल में बसाया,
प्रियवर तुझको,
हृदय में बसाया।

धुप ढली,
छाँह तरसी,
मौसम बीते,
मैं त्रासी।

राह तकें,
नैन मतवारे,
रैन गई,
नैन टुकुर-टुकुर।

आओगे कब,
मोरे पिया,
मनवा न माने,
अब मोरी।

चहुँओर निरासा,
तोरी आसा,
मैं थमी,
समय थाम।