ANSWER ME

In the midst of all relations
Which I treasured life-long
For whom I thought made a part of my world
Proved me wrong.

I had the courage always
To stand tall and fight
But today I letdown my own respect
And couldn’t stand for what was right

I couldn’t support my self
And be by my side
I couldn’t prove my innocence
By the incorrect I abide

The only day I dread is
When my conscious will see
Me deep into my eyes and ask
‘ANSWER ME??? ’

DON'T

Don’t run cause they hate you
Ways to escape are very few.

You need to hold, wait and see,
There must be some reason for thee…

For thee to face all these pain,
There must be some hidden gain.

Just wait a second and clear your mind,
Relax your senses, let life rewind.

All that happened, was never in vain,
There must be a pass-way, walk again.

Verify every move you made
All whites, all blacks…all shades.

Why did they do what they did?
Were they crazy, or was there a need?

Answer yourself every single time
If you find you were wrong – better confine.

But if you are not, never regret
To accept is ordinary, to change is great

Walk on your path; Bother not the taunt,
Got nothing to prove…So just DON’T.

The Critic

Mistake is the first thing I see,

But I show the world, all best of me.

Everyone else has some flaw,
I am always correct, and that’s the law.

Be it right or be it wrong,
My words matter, cause they are strong.

I believe, even GOD needs to be told,
Mistakes in the world he unfolds.

Damn I care to know the thought,
Those ideas are waste which I never bought.

You might have toiled for day n night,
But it depends on what I find right.

Basically I measure others, with MY yardstick,
Fondly known as 'The Critic'.

As They call it - MUMBAI

Not my first; but one of rare
Short crisp tour here.

Heard since childhood about it
Made many conclusions to be a misfit.

Thought life has its own pace here
Fake is welcomed, Truth is fear.

Nothing heard bout it was so clear
Mumbai seemed far, Mumbai was near.

Mumbai, they say, is a rat race
Changing gears, changing pace.

Glamour and richness was all over
You will get them all from rags to sober.

Indecency is inherent of the crowd
The only place, they say, where smile could be loud.

Everyone busy, everyone halts
You just need to take everything with a pinch of salt.

Nothing at all was what I heard
Nobody's city, everybody nurtured.

Life is a question from rags to rich
A question bout when... what... which...

What I noticed here is strange
Mumbai is 'A Stagnant Change'

They walk their path in style
Have time rare to stare a while.

On the move they grab their bite
whose bother whether wrong or right.

But in the arrogance you smell all around
You can hear a hidden helpful sound.

Mumbai know what Mumbai wants
It knows what to hide, what to flaunt.

Mumbai taught 'Never to shy'
Go with the flow, 'why to ask why???'

A place where you hear
Both giggle and sigh
A place that will give you
Reasons to fly
I bid my BOMBAY, a quite good bye,

As they call it - MUMBAI.

I see you

When life is beautiful; I see you,
When life is happy; I see you,
Among the days of light and joy,
Among the faces of smile and glow,
All I see is you and only you.

My life takes me through,
The ups and the downs,
Off all I cross across these roads,
Only thing that stays forever,
Is you, cause I see only you and you.

Moments never wait they run,
With the twinkling stars and burning sun,
With the gushing wind and the freezing river,
My heart runs across the world,
In search, of you and only you.

May the world know this today,
I scream for all to hear,
Dear 'Death', I see you in all happiness,
Cause you are the one who won’t leave me,
And even after 'Life'; I can SEE YOU...

Without you

I felt empty I felt alone
Saw the rude, ugly, dirty side
Of the world so known

Sky above felt so high
Earth below split into pieces
And all I could hear saw sigh

Thought it was nearing end
And the beginning of it was
By loosing a dear friend

But

Suddenly I saw someone far
Smiling at me from distance
Glowing like a star

As I was sad, aloof I avoided
Thought soon will it disappear
Like everything else faded

Gradually it seem to come near
My steps moved back out of
Surprise or anxiety or may be fear

Nothing nothing at all
Could stop it and so

I ran... Ran hard to fall

Everything else disappeared
Even the land beneath so
I stopped as it neared

It was white; it was black
It was stranger but known
I was taken aback

Eyes I have seen before
Face I know the most
Heart I can feel from the core

It said nothing to unfold
But I heard everything
Absolutely everything that could be told

Then it looked into my eyes
I saw all possible truth
And every possible lie

I could clearly see
Every question it had
Stored for years for me

Every thought wrapped there
And millions of question clubbed
Into a one word -"REMEMBER?"

And now I know what it was
I know all the answer and most of all
I realized all flaws

It was the one I met prior to all
It was none other than
Me, myself, my soul

And what it wanted me to remember, now I knew
It wanted me to know myself, love myself, live for myself
Even WITHOUT YOU.

welcome bebu

In light of the day
As the brightest ray
You entered our lives
In the sweetest possible way

You brought along a new joy
Now the world will be flowed with toy
All our pains are vanished
This new aura has nothing to annoy

You are the beginning for many souls
Heart all of a sudden wishes to rock n roll
Eyes are busy dreaming
How beauties of life will unfold

You have changed our world from awe to awesome
Broke our barriers and showed the freedom
For all you have done bebu
We can only spread our arms to say "welcome"

A Reason

So many we got every moment...
By all of them ...everywhere...
Everybody... Every time
Gave us Nothing; BUT...
A REASON

A Reason not to accept the existing
A Reason to see beyond sight
A Reason to ask not others but self
A Reason to think sparing brains
A Reason to smile with tears
A Reason to walk while in bed
A Reason to jump when fast asleep
A Reason to fly in thoughts
A Reason to understand the mystery
A Reason to simplify the complicated
A Reason to do the impossible
A Reason to stop just before the mistake

Now, when I & You sit here,
with our favourite cup of coffee
Do we actually have an answer,
a solution, a justification...
Most of all
A REASON,

To Live For A REASON.