Meaningless Creativity!!!!!

I don't know why i wrote this, but i loved the idea of the poem.I wrote about a time when everything around me was like a whirlwind, nothing was stable.I could not think of anything, not even had the slightest idea what i am going to do that very afternoon.I felt numb, lazy.But,i wrote this poem, and i really felt good.You should try to write things to clear your head sometimes,it works!


Putrefied Time


My soul is pierced hundred times,
From what I see every day.
To let me live in this despair,
I keep my mouth sealed.
Seeing the death-race I think
May be my number is next.
I'll go when time comes
Leaving my wounded soul behind.
I've big burdens of injustice,
Which I can't carry anymore.
Opened my mouth to declare
what was hidden in the heart.
But kept my hands on my mouth
Refraining myself from protesting;
What we all have been doing,
leaving our inner self screaming loud.
Subconsciously, my hand slips
 down and I speak;
Which becomes a roar
as my voice echoes the voice
of the people out there.
Now, you will all see
there'll be a huge
tide of change;
In this conveying
putrefied time;
As we speak.

Realization of Love

Hello All,

Like other human beings







You & Me


I know that you are sleeping,
but it's not worth resisting;
I have to look at your face
and need to see the glaze
of love between you and me.
For each other we were meant to be.

Your face seemed puffed and tight
from the tierdness of last night.
Our very lengthy chitchat;
made us forget
how time had gone ahead;
Our unstoppable love has already spread.

I cann't put me away from your arm,
we are totally under each other's charm.
I don't know how did this happen,
                   love all on a sudden;
But i know i can't stop
and let my love be a flop.

I know the solution
       on which i insist,
Let's love each other
     like the world doesn't exist.