A DROP OF MY SEA

Image: Jon Flobrant / Unsplash Had a rough day Took the wrong way Been thrashed by my boss I made a huge loss Empty belly fights hunger's attack Eating all the traffic while going back I come home with a headache It's quarter past eight Throwing my office at the door Her face makes me say this more and more Mumma... My dear dear mumma Thanks for always being a part of my drama Your food has an aroma That hushes my turbulent traumas Your hands on my head when sway Gives me strength to fight my days Your beautiful face Makes this world a better place Mumma... Thanks for being part of my drama Had a bad break up I feel so stuck up I never listen when u say "Honey dont just blindly cave" I am driving back my mom's way To hear her say,"its gonna be okay" I come home with a headache Its quarter past eight Throwing my bad relation at the door Her face makes me say this more and more Mumma... My dear dear mumma Thanks for being a part of my drama Your food h

Image:  Europeana / Unsplash I am lying blank in my empty cold room Thinking of the times that we've been through Falling in love when we were kids Held each other together with a kiss But where did it all fade in the mist His absence is singing in chorus to me, hallelujah Hallelujah. . Hallelujah Hallelujah. . Hallelujah He was always there when I was alone Wiping my tears he became my backbone When I was scattered all over the place He would enclose me in his warm embrace Making my worries all go away He sang gently into my ears, hallelujah Hallelujah. . Hallelujah Hallelujah. . Hallelujah He'd come to pick me up He liked me natural without makeup I'd wear his favorite summer colors He'd be there on my every summons Nothing was right and nothing was wrong When we played our favorite song, hallelujah Hallelujah. . Hallelujah Hallelujah. . Hallelujah We would lie next to each other Smoking cigarettes under a gleaming cover Watching nothing but each other's soul R

When did life take such a big turn that I cant even reach you now. How did we drift so far apart that I cant even feel your presence around me. My love for you was preserved in the bud of togetherness, when did it wilt under the scorching sun of hatred. I dont see you in my dreams anymore. You have become a distant memory. I know you are there but the moment I try to connect with you how do I end up being more disconnected from you. I dont need dreams to talk to you because I have forgotten how you were with me. I have forgotten how it was like to be in love. If you were with me sitting besides me encasing me in your arms I would tell you so much I kept from you. This will never happen so I will just close my eyes and try to replicate the feelings I feel around you. Girl: I have forgotten how to smile Without you in my life I am declining the joy Because I don't feel alive Boy: These walls of dejection Are surrounding you Under your flawed perception

A funfilled day When sun and I play On a bright  Sunday The month of may For every  occasion A face to play Stating the story  Of what I have to say Face speaks through eyes They sparkle every time You see me laugh and cry Expressions are my mime Because when sunlight ascends The magic begins What was benighted Becomes enlightened  A funfilled day When sun and I play On a bright  Sunday The month of may

We all talk about our brothers and sisters but seldom find single children talking about their siblings. This poem is for all those single children whose lives were enriched by the presence of their cousins. And for me, my beautiful cousin... She loves cats I love dogs yet when she comes to my house we spend most hours talking about her cats chasing a mouse I look into her eyes And see the twinkle of joy I turn to my mirror I have the same twinkle On seeing my cousin's sister rarely, so rarely   Like a bunch of chipmunks Giving birthday bumps We would play for days and days Growing up would get us daily amazed In the same house being together raised I look into her eyes And see the twinkle of joy Then I turn to my mirror I have the same twinkle On seeing my cousin's sister rarely, so rarely   Looking similar Dressing in one color We stepped into the same shoes I hold her hand When she's scared I give a push f

  Monday morning I opened my eyes Saw shimmering drops falling from the sky Through my window I saw the shadow Of the green trees, all dropping so low Drenched from tiny twig to mighty root below Lilies laid their grave on ground Spreading the gloomy fragrance all around Birds laid their weight on the branch of pine Lamenting the demise of that golden sunshine The aura filled with sad eyes Saw the mighty sky that cries Maybe over the separation From its dearest sun of summer season Its so hideous  Its so outrageous This desertion from you Which leaves me grief to pursue Without you rain makes every thing moist like tears Without you my soul is impinged with fears Encased in your arms Rain showers its melodious charms Roses glaze with dew Green grass rises anew Oak smells so beautiful Orchids looking so purple Cold drops bring a shiver in me I rush to hug you gently

When last pale yellow leaf of December fell the winds cast a spell, that blinded the capital city, and an inception of a tragedy was soon to blemish the city's history. The empty and unarmed roads of Delhi staged a recital by five unleashed-cannibals, and a juvinile, who tore open the flesh of a live human, and lodged her like a ball from a cannon- signing her body with an ink of brutality. Scandalised  and terrified, She fought for her grace. Nirbhaya - the girl without a name and a face, brought the blinded city to the  center  stage and taught the nation to fight fears- be it a woman with daughters or a daughter about to be a woman. Everywhere there is a roar Of many faceless Nirbhayas Who fight with these animals in men In every nook and cranny of our homeland Nation is stripped from all corners We are scared for our daughters Nevertheless, we shall fight We shall march t