*Dream*

Dreams of every eye is differ

In sense of feelings, emotions, passions,

Each one has a fever

Fever of coming true

And becoming flawless

They are stupid too

Mixture of many foolish wishes

Of endless length and breath too

They broader then your thinking

And deep like human sinking

So I m a doctor for them

I teach them to be in boundaries’

And not to be in centuries

But they run

Make me run after them

For declaring me  fail

Does Not Matter

                                       

She was one of us
Educated, Indian citizen
Holding the right of equality

Does not matter

In India

It was night                                                                  

The road was under the feet of uniform                          

High-tech informers were pasted

But she was striped

Does not matter

In India

Daughter of god

Goddess on Indian land

Worshiped as power

But no body looked at him

Does not matter

In India

She was fighting for life

And masses for the same on the roads

Prayers, social networks

They were also fighting  ,yes

But for the most prominent cause

For the vote

Does not matter

In India

Pains

Few pains are there in my life

Very tasty of them are only five                                              

So let me explore those with spirit high

My first pain is about my growing

I got the loving mother and father too

Only to understand Hal fly

And to show more brightly

Second is about having name

That is full of glory and fame

Where ever it sounds

Gets applauses rounds

Third is this large mouth

For hosting the game of truth

You would fail to stop it

Will try to mop it

Forth is so called love

Like foolishness of greedy dove

Long running behind it since childhood

On bare foot

Last the five one is a hole

Never ending, this confusing soul

Wishes unlimited

Desires unfolded

The Feel

Your smiles heel me

I cry if I feel thee

My souls does not free

My heart thinks you very close

But brain puts a pause

Without any defined cause

He wants you

My breathe chants you

The result is not new

It requests

For a delighted feast

So it could rest

Flowers

I see you when in the early morning                          

I get the charge for my daily task

Your smiles woo me

I lose my pains

When you move like rains

What was the reason?

He made me met you

He only knows

The real cause

Or just for a refreshing pause

I see you in my dreams

As same as milk in creams

Full of fragrances like a rose

As same as Shakespearean prose

* HATE*

I started with a reason
In the depress season
Just to know your vision                                              



You crushed me , brushed me for the every error
I committed, as my soul submitted
To you without any condition


I dreamed like  every girl
To have white pearl
It was not your mission



You were as every man
Selfish,dominating and pan
As usual caused fusion


I lost what i had
Nothing happened that bad
Hate was its conclusion

*You and Me*

When ever I see you

My hearts starts planning due

Or should I say

I should  play

 Hide and seek

 Each day of each week

In the beautiful valley
Where lives just two
Me and you

I want you to run behind me

And catch me
If not that, at least
You can get hold of my clothes
If not fair,let it be
Unfair game
Even if for fame