Getting It All Wrong!!!

Confusion, An art of the mind. Where imagination lags, Lags way behind. Where the loudest of bangs, Go unnoticed, unheard. Draws sketches in your mind, All absurd. And where spirals are winded, Deep down in the roots, where it all starts from. Gets you in trouble, Almost always, But bails you out just in time. Confusion, An art of the mind, When the wrong, Is just the opposite at times. When doing the wrong, Is just not the wrong, but to think of it as wrong, When wrong is about, to think of it as wrong, And eventually getting it all wrong. Sometimes it catches you off guard. When taking decisions, Seems a little too hard. But its good to get confused sometimes, Helps you fall in love, With the right. Rolls you out of worse, And is a learning in itself. Confusion, An art, An abstract, A dilemma, But not just a state of your mind.

Romeo Must Die!!! Part-1

I am a man who does not talk much, But my gun does that for me. Pointed right at their forehead, I have killed ruthlessly. A lot of them begged and pleaded, A few of them just gave up. They could feel the cold barrel, And i could feel their sweat. Some looked in my eye, straight up. Some died upon hearing my horror. But never have i seen a man die, Die with a smile. I was very cold at heart, But this boy wasn't. I was a contract killer, And this boy here, People called him a true lover. I lived his life once, I wasn't a murderer before, I was also a man in love, And i hated these guns. Our boy here was called romeo, Ah, such a sweet name. I heard his story from his neighbor, A poor chap and an orphan, romeo was, But a man with dignity and of honor. He was lovable and he cared, Cared for people and women. He never thought that he'd fall in love, And someday just die for it's sake. About his girl Juliet, Well, She was adorable and beautiful. A girl, From one of the wealthier families in town. She was her father's most prized, His most prized asset. Her voice was as soft as a cuckoo's. Her face always had that golden hue. She was everyones heart-throb at twenty, They just couldn't stop adoring her beauty. About their story, It was full of love, and it's glory, Everyone just envied it. It was Juliet who fell for our Romeo, Their meeting, It was their destiny, They had to meet because their match, It was just so perfect and made wisely. Only he could protect her, Only he could make her feel so assured, That she would feel safe in his arms. And only she could make him happy, Only she could complete him, By wrapping herself up in his arms. Raised in a queen's arms, Juliet always fancied love stories. As a kid She'd every night, Sleep to her mother's voice. She'd ask her mother to go on, And quietly lay in her lap. Her mother would recite her stories, About kings, their kingdom, Their love, about wars and all their glories. Her stories were descriptive, You could imagine yourself to be there, there in the voluptuous mountains, the valleys. You could hear the birds chirping, The wind blowing in your face, And the rustling of the leaves. You could feel it all, And amidst all this there was love, Love amongst two souls. But there was love all around, Between the rustling wind and the leaves, Between the chirping birds and the trees. Amongst the clouds and the glowing moon. But the stories did not last for long, They had to end someday. Our princess was heartbroken, The day her mother died, The stories had gone, And the love was lost. But they say you always get back, What you have always wished for. Romeo was a Storyteller, He ran shows in the town. People would gather to listen to him. He was a hero for his audience, And every woman's dream guy. His drama had vigor and a substantial essence. And it ran through dawn till dusk. But his biggest day was yet to come, When all his stories would turn into reality, When Juliet would get down from her wagon, When Romeo would fall for her head over heels. When stories would just not remain a mere fiction. Her every step towards the stage, Would make him come closer to her heart. His every word would describe her stunning beauty, And his actions would seem smaller, And his eyes glancing at her, All he'd want to do is kneel down, And pour out his heart and tell her about love, Which she always sought for. Not bothering to die a thousand times, He could do that just for a smile. And she would dream to walk down with him, the aisle. It was the perfect velvet night for them, Where the stars hung like beautiful white pearls, And the moon was their dim lit lamp. His show had to carry on, And she had to, had to follow on. Now they met everyday, By the riverine, they'd sit, Silent for hours, They'd look into each others eyes. The river and the rocks applauded their love. Their witness, the skies, It praised their kiss. And now, even Juliet could die, Because she could never put on, A smile, a one too wry.

The Never Ending hope!!!!

just like a young kid would see.. up at the sky,towards the clouds.. searching for the shapes.. of birds,of things,of gifts,of dreams.. i've looked at this world,towards the people.. searching for the hope.. of satisfaction,of redemption,of love.. but clouds,they fly.. to never come back.. and i look up to find,something new everytime.. and why should i cry for the bygone clouds.. but then i know,the shapes of hope.. went along and flew.. its like the star,that i saw one night.. and i watched it shine,with awe and fright.. awe of love,and the fright of loss.. to be lost in a thousand stars.. but the star is bound,by the night that holds it.. maybe it wishes to fly free.. but cant,its just another star,and the night its queen.. i wished that star,eve if somewhere up and above.. would break apart some day and fall.. to be free of the night.. to be on its own.. to be away from all of it.. and that someday,i'll see the star,not losing it in a thousand others.. and when it would fall.. it will be my wishing star. By- Avijit Singh

Miraculous miles!!!

Will you just walk with me,
That one last mile.
Only for this while,
I want you to go on with me,
And you'd know how i feel,
Feel about this moment.
Your breath upon me,
It feels so pleasant.
So just come along,
And i promise,
Nothing would go wrong.
Hold my hand,
And never be afraid,
For i'll never let it lose.
Do not be afraid,
For you'll never lag behind.
And even if you do,
I'll be right there, waiting.
So do not be scared,
To fall in love again.
I promise,
I'll love you the same way.
But for now let's just stay,
Stay here in this moment,
And walk with me,
All those miraculous miles,
Miles of love......

Living with my Brother's Ghost!!!!

Never did i get to know him,
Neither did he see me ever.
Stories that i have heard about,
Some stories,
That my parents get nostalgic about.
I was lucky to live his life,
Which he never saw,
Which he could never feel.
He, somewhere deep inside me, resides,
And still lives the life he asked for.
He was always there, in my strides.
Walked with me wherever i went,
Said a few words,
That i never meant.
My mother still remembers him,
My mother still adores him.
He was my father's favorite son,
My brother's only friend, his fun.
and he still lives,
Lives in my emotions, my innermost,
All my life i will live with him,
And i will say that,
I lived with my brother's ghost.

YOU KNOW WHY!!!

Beneath this sparkling night,
I sit thinking about you.
This breeze,
Often catches me off guard.
You know why,
'Cause i am dreaming about you.
This breeze,
It caresses my hair,
And leaves me astonished.
You know why,
It feels like you just stroked 'em.
The tiniest of whispers,
Leaves me disassembled.
You know why,
It feels like you said something.
This cool weather around me,
Gives me very nice spooks.
You know why,
'cause it reminds me of your touch.
Those twinkling stars above,
Put a smile on my face.
You know why,
It seems like i am looking in your eyes.
The fireflies around,
They light up my mood.
You know why,
'Cause i remember that glow on your face.
This night,
It gives me a good feeling.
You know why,
I think now you know why,
'Cause it is that same falling night,
The night of love and surrender.

The last mile!!

things that i have never said,
and there are things that i will never say,
But my love for you will never fade.
i believe or is it just a dream,
or has this moment just decided,
to prolong it's stay.
i wish that every second could be a decade.
but time; it's not in my hands,
it has proved itself to be much more wicked.
i will take my own time today,
as i am a lil' nostalgic today.
how i wish you were here right now,
i could have hugged you,
i would have caressed you.
i want to take it all off,
i just want to cry tonight,
but all i can put up is a smile,
'cause that's what you always loved.
and i think i still have time,
i still have that one last mime.
all i can ask you for,
is to walk with me,
walk with me,
that one last mile.

The Falling Night!!!!

And i want to write tonight,
About you and me,
About us and this falling night.
I can see the glow in your eyes,
Your love for me, i can feel it,
Just now, i could reach the skies.
But only for this night,
Just to feel that one last touch,
Just to feel that one last clutch,
I could tell a thousand lies,
I could die a thousand times.
I wish to see you sleep,
See you sleep in my arms,
And upon my chest,
I can hear you breathe, In and out,
Tell me that you feel safe,
Tell me that you feel assured,
For you, it's all been poured,
All my love for you.
Tell me that you are mine tonight,
Tell me that it isn't over yet,
Our story and this falling night

A Fatherly Love!!!!!

In her i could see my pride,
A badge of honor for me,
She was and is my prestige.
She was beautiful and cuddly.
Upon my shoulders she'd travel,
Travel,
And see the world and it's people.
She'd often ask me about,
About ailment, anger and agony,
In people.
She'd worry about everyone,
And she'd pray for everyone.
I'd always tell her,
That not everyone is lucky like you,
Not everyone is as good as you.
She believed in her father,
And she trusted in her father,
For she thought, he'd never,
Let her go,
Never let go of her hand.
I promised to protect her,
From the filthy scoundrels,
From the dirty wolves.

But i wish i was there,
That night when my daughter
was AILING.
I wish i could have protected her,
From the dirty hands of this world,
I wish i was there,
To save her from that moment of AGONY,
I wish i could hide this ANGER in me,
As if that night had never happened,
As if she was never touched and RAPED.

You were only fourteen,
And you were your father's queen,
I am sorry my beautiful baby.
And i want you to know,
That your father still loves you.

Yours Lovingly,
A darling daughter's father

CURTAINS AGAIN!!!!!

And you could never see,
See the world,
Going into catastrophe.
You had your eyes closed,
Your ears shut.
Where mankind pleaded itself guilty,
You blamed the rest,
the rest to be disgusting and filthy.
You killed to abandon the curse,
So you killed the albatross,
To save humanity he took the curse,
All upon himself,
And for you,he fell upon the cross.
He gave you a chance to live again,
And asked you to live in peace,
That's all he asked from you in bargain.
You never thanked him, and neither did I,
And we never learnt the lesson,
So he is sending his men,
His men, His sons, from the heaven,
For he has to halt this horror,
And he'll draw the CURTAINS yet again

CURTAINS!!!!!

And did I,
Get a chance to see the biggest play.
And did He,
Hold the strings to his every puppet.
With characters,
Being introduced almost every minute.
With a message,
Did all of them had come to convey.


And did He,
One day let loose of all the strings.
And was I,
Allowed to be a part of this crew.
Telling them,
He was clear about all repent and dues.
And did all,
Agree to the puppeteers warnings.

And is He now,
Sending his men down from the heavens.
With everyone,
Praying out aloud, praying out of fear.
'Cause,
That the judgement day is almost near.
And is He now,
Calling the show off; calling for the curtains....