The princess and the pauper

A small fable about incomplete love... 

A heartening fable about pauper and the princess
When they met at a marketplace
Pauper loved the princess the first moment
Princess realized this intent

Love blossomed like the morning flower
Till the princess figured the real vagrant
The pauper told her the real story
Princess fell in love with the glory

Pauper realized there was no beginning
Could not control his willing
Wanted to spend some loving moments
Princess agreed with a condition

Pauper forgot all his pains
The moment of displeasure and disdain
Loved the time and fulfilled the desire
When he adored and she admired

Princess loved his honesty
His truth and sincerity
Pauper had suffered a lot
Wanted to die rather than goin apart

Princess realized the real world one day
Decided to end everything the instant day
Pauper had riches by her glitch
Taken aback by the decision

The princess started being away
That made the pauper wary
Pauper wanted to marry the princess
But knew the decision right away

One day the pauper lost his conscience
Started crying Princess Princess every second
The mob found him insane
A threat to society and put him on flame

The pauper cried while he was on pyre
Never realized he lost his desire
But smiled the last moment
As he promised to meet her yet again

Why I cry...

When dreams shatter
Goals scatter
Eyes get wet
And I cry

When success disowns
Failure succumbs
The nerves break
And I cry

When desires arise
Circumstances deny
The mind wobbles
And I cry

When mistakes surround
Confessions consume
The smoke engulfs
And I cry

When family relegates
Friends’ delegate
The heart weeps
And I cry

When nobody listens
Everybody cautions
The head becomes numb
And I cry

When love disappears
Abhorrence emits
The life disowns
And I cry

Soumya this one for you

Mid August morning
Below the Academy ceiling
When I met
A delightful gal

Smile being her first name
Amicability got her the fame
Soon she got the label
The Happy go lucky girl

Her Instant laugh
Made even lame walk
The sparkle in her eyes
Let the darkness fly

That caring hand
Like a magical wand
The emotional hug
Giving me absolute smug

The love for others
Making her the cynosure
That kingly attitude
Always letting the moment rule

She is one nice gal
A quality woman and a perfect pal
Soumya, wishing you luck and great fame
Times immortal long live your name

Gloominess around everywhere

Somethings happen when you are sad and you begin questioning around. The below lines depict the same feeling
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Why the sun appears dull
Why doesn’t it shine at my will
I question myself
I get no answer

Why the flowers sense odorless
Why don’t they bloom at my wish
I ask myself
I don’t get any reply

Why the birds don’t chirp
Why don’t they sing my tune
I coax myself
I have done no wrong

Why the moon has lost its brightness
Why it is not cold these days
I enquire myself
I fail to have any response

Why the music irritates me
Why it has lost its smoothness
I query myself
I have no solution

Why I lost myself
Why I lost the freedom
I purge myself
But I have no resolution

Yes I am in a never-ending pain
In a situation of fix and no gain
Waiting for this gloom to end
Then can rest in peace and stride ahead

End of life

When a person loses his/her soul...this is what happens
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When the eyes stop dreaming about you
When the tears dry up
The time has come
To say good bye

When the heart stops beating your name
The feelings burn up in the flame
The moment has come
For the innings to end

When no water fulfills your thirst
Since the love has disappeared
It is time my friend
For the life to end

When no food suffices your hunger
For the taste no longer lingers
It is the time my darling
To meet the real king

When the life is without any mission
For you are not the part of the succession
It is high time my jane
To lose the gathered fame

When the smoke becomes your companion
Since the long talks drowned in the ocean
My love, the time is ripe
For the life to wipe

When the aloofness becomes your friend
For the friendship has come to an end
The time has come
For the life to end

Friends and only friends:)

This is what I wrote for my friends on occasion of New Year 2010
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Lemme tell you a story
Full of emotions but makes you worry
Indeed remorseful yet inducing
Such is the story of friends for life

First one was the jewel
To fit in the king of the crown
A small mistake
And I lost this crown

Second was the strategist
Played the game of squares
He got the fame
I lost my name

Then came the fish
Slippery even in a dish
He was no more the same
Since we lost the final game

But I am not to discuss
These people who created just fuss
Bcos here came the name
Who loved me and gave me my part of fame

Enter first the inspirational gujju
Spoke little but effective
Taught me the way of life
And he was my first friend for life

Second one a sheriff
Style and politics on the front cover
Gave me the final cut and over
He became the next pal for life

Then came the number hacker
Also a big quiz cracker
Memory as sharp as the knife
That is the way to go in the life

Next in was a stupid girl
Considering herself a big fern
Yet got the freshness and grin
Filled my life with a smile

A tall dark and handsome
Sounding like a techie firm
Gave me reliability
A much needed dependability

In came the vicious vocalis
Troubling us with his all funniness
Taught me the real meaning of Nike jingle
Hats off to you bro’

Next in was the footballer
Always a great innovator
Loved to run into long discussion
Thanks pal for your direction

Also had the two roomies
Their room being the great hangover
Taught me the greatest principles
Honesty and devotion

How can I forget-The great presenter
An early riser and bit more wiser
Had a knack for everything
Confidence being the biggest theme

Now that I am bit distant
On the verge of separation
That’s not the way to go
Plea to you my friends for life