When medicine can't cure your illness,
be sure of a transformation.
Your will ain't going to help you,
just hope solely for a sensation.
Riding the "rapid-engine-box"
one can't turn out as a phoenix.
You can't shine being a gladiator-
it's better to opt "Life's not a remix."
One fills the fuel,
one seeks the stroke.
One matches the colour-
and with these, the life gets over.
Oh, the head,
Man-it's bleeding.
Examine the pulse,
Damn, it's leaving.
Why did you have the booze ?
Why did you risk your lives ?
Why did you show off ?
Why did you pluck away the smiles ?
I don't want you to die,
For you- I spread a cry.
Your voice still strikes my ears;
And that is enough to bring about the tears.
Knew I your pain,
hoped you'd be able to sustain.
But I'd gone insane-
'Cause clouds had already poured the rain.
You coughed for a while,
you tried to break the coma.
You stood firm with the storm-
and still you shower your heartly aroma.
Many prayers are for you,
many hearts share your living.
Many youngsters want you to preach the lesson-
for the mode of a safe driving.
Do you remember the calls ?
Do you remember the exchange of thoughts ?
Do you remember the "roofy" house ?
Do you remember the sweetness of your words ?
Had not the night come,
we'd be cheerful as ever.
But when time runs out-
my plight is cent percent worthless.
I remember the flower,
i remember the long strides.
I remember the dearest home-
i remember cycling through the canal sides.
So broad was the path,
so hot was the region.
But i loved it for the temple-
I loved it for my relatives.
What you wish me to become,
i'll become that for you.
Which hurdle do you want me to overcome-
i'll overcome that for you.
There's the matter of an initial,
and still I say- it is to be ruled.
There's the matter of some pride;
and I urge- it is to be hailed.
I hope your recovery,
i pray to that super-controller out there.
Bring back the life of one-
and that life will ultimately share.
'07bpb
Very beutiful poems. Very inpiring!
Have you ever been to India. If so haveyoubeen to a place called Shimla. there is a school there called the "sacred heart". My aunt went there to school before moving to UK. It has beutiful surroundings. I think it is close to neplal.