Sunday, July 29, 2007

A THIRSTY TAP








On that working day
I was on my path,
I saw a tap
A tap near footpath….


I went to the tap,
I tried a lot,
But condition was the same…
Suddenly I heard a tinkle,
A tinkle from the tap….



Tap was looking sad,
And talking with me,
I know you since your childhood,
I observed you,
I helped you when you were injured,
But than u never ever came to me…


Oxygen inside me,
Is become cover of rust,
Ah lovely treat from the road to me,
Lots of air and clean dust…


am thirsty and want some water,
Water is my thirst
and My life inside me…


I am supportive,
Supportive without
Any kind of support from support.


In hot summer or in winter,
I am here lonely,
But thank you to this road,
He is my good friend...


The water drops are actually my tears,
But I am one man army,
I have no fear,
That slap was tight and loose was its bolt,
I tasted the water with the salt….

DEATH'S DESTINATION


Hunger was the reason,
I think,
Hunger was the killer…



That scene was painful,
And painful was the atmosphere,
Life and death were looking at each other,
That was the fear in side the fear….



A boy lying on the land,
He was struggling and somewhat bend,

The land had gone barred,
The chilled wind was threatening him,
His life became vulnerable and
was begging life from death.



The pain inside him was speaking,
I am longing for life,
Death is longing for me,
Take me inside you,
Lets you and me become we…



A vulture was standing near boy,
And observing that boy,
He was looking very happy.



Boy was talking with land,
Open you lap,
Give me some space,
I want a death without pain….



Oh! Poor I am,
And poor is my luck,
I am not even able to count my last breaths,
My life is death’s destination,
And death is my life’s…



I want to be brave,
I want to be strong,
But I am without energy,
I am not able to dig my grave.

OLD CALENDAR


old calendar,
there on the wall,
quite without movement,
seems like d soul.



Asking me a question,
when i was born,
i was wondering,
a court is going on..



before i open my eyes,
i suddenly realize,
before i take a single breath,
punishment is given,
to be hang till death..



u blame me like anything,
when time was bad,
when u seems so happy,
than oh!thanks mom and dad..



i was your past,
i was not so fast,
ans yesterday u told me,
tomorrow is your last...


i gave u your date of birth,
i gave u time to be a part of earth,
i thought i should say now m tired,
u suddenly throw me out
and say ok! you are retired

POSTMAN!!!THE ONE MAN ARMY


When i was a child
One day,that was a summer noon,
I saw a man in green khakhi,
I asked mom who is he police???
Mom replied with innocent voice
Beta!! he is A postman....



I was impressed by him,
I was impressed by his gentle smile,
He actually distributes emotions,
so why we are callin him postman...



IN any season,In any situation,
Hot summer noon,
Or rainy monsoon,
The one man army,
On his way...



What else i can say...He has a bag whats in that?
Bunch of emotions,
Some happy moments,
News of sorrows,
Rain of tears...



But one thing comes to my mind...
Time is changed,
We are changed,
Society is changed,
Even culture is changed,

But what about that angle,
Unchanged painful life,
Unchanged is his duty,
Unchanged is his destiny



Happy moment...

60 year old postman was standin on the roadobserving a 15 years old boy who was posting his latter by mail..postman was laughing on his own destiny...