Sunday, May 19, 2013

SOMETHING INSANE HAPPENED LAST NIGHT


The might of a zero powered bulb
Escalated to the status of a halo
The plight of an arrogantly mannered macho
Depleted to the weakness of a zero

The drunkard from our colony turned into a sage
To sacrifice the wines he got drunk with at every stage
A betrayed lover went on a nasty rampage
Blaming the world for the caused damage

The streetlights turned red maybe with anger or joy
Not letting us know whether it was natural or a ploy
The parents of kids leaped out in search of a toy
They had either misplaced or planned to destroy

The pavement occupying urchins broke into a dance
Not letting anyone know of this impromptu stance
Rich people abandoned their homes for a chance
They had been imagining during many moments of trance

The roads started rolling on rooftops
And the footpaths took a breather for some gallops
Robbers were running insane in search of cops
Probing their identities that had shattered their hopes

The fury of bats overruled the night
Thwarting everything that was wrong or right
Like dead people the world slept with eyes closed tight
Something insane happened last night

-vociferous 

Tuesday, May 7, 2013

A PART OF ME


A part of me pales out
A part of me burns out
A part of me wears out

A part of me questions me
A part of me criticizes me
A part of me rebels me

A part of me walks away
A part of me hides away
A part of me runs away

A part of me deceives me
A part of me mistreats me
A part of me forgets me

A part of me is no more me
A part of me is so much tainted
A part of me is a yesterday of myself

A part of me continues
On a beaten quest of A Part of ‘Me’

-vociferous


Wednesday, April 10, 2013

STILL SOMETHING LEFT IN ME


The influence of winning
Keeps destroying my spirit of losing
I still have some faith left in struggling

Driven not by a good idea
Being chased ruthlessly by bad ideas
I still have some sanity left within me

Surrounded by darkness
Teased by average light everyday
I still have some life left to survive

In a world of too much knowledge
I lack the wisdom to cheat and manipulate
I still have some honesty left to rely

I am asked not to unleash my fury
And I am tagged of being timid
I still have some courage left to defy

Others might be better than me
But I don’t want to be like those others
I still have some uniqueness left to imply

Millions have abandoned me
But I haven’t bid farewell to their existence
I still have some ethics left to comply

-vociferous

Thursday, February 28, 2013

JUST FOR YOU BABA


Why is it that your memories
Have come revisiting me today?
Many years after you left us
So suddenly and so quietly
Holding us back from taking you
To a refuge of prolonged life

There were days when you blessed me
But never hugged me even though
You had wanted to do so very often
Maybe I didn’t allow your feelings
To come avalanching on me
Fearing that I might not want to change

Our worlds I still believe were so different
You were caught up in a time
That I never was eager to inhabit
And between us was torn apart
A mother, a wife stuck in juxtaposition
Endeavoring to pacify the unleashed tempers

You might not have agreed with all my
Lunatic decisions that invited emotional disasters
But you silently stood by as a spectator
Wanting to help me out instantly
But you never discouraged me
From fighting back with restless grit

It was only this morning that I felt
You were standing by my side and telling me
I want to come back to you from somewhere
You are not liking it there so alone so rare
But I am clueless as to how I can bring you here
A world you had never liked when you were there

Maybe it is about that house that you had once
Spent your childhood in which is leaving you
Feeling anxious about its future or maybe
It is about the lane you had walked alone
In your youthful days to prove that you
Were born always a strong winner

I can’t promise you but I will try my level best
To bring you back to where you wanted to be
And left so suddenly with your desires left
Unfulfilled and unachieved so unknowingly
Maybe I too am waiting for you to come back
To me in a way you had always wanted to be…

This is just for you Baba my loving Baba
From the son whom you had wanted to be a rebel
Let me tell you I have grown into the same rebel
Disagreeing over wrongs and fighting for rights
Walking not like you but maybe dreaming a lot
Like you the way you did with my loving mother

-vociferous 

Friday, January 25, 2013

THE IDEA OF A DEMOCRATIC NATION


Unfurling the tricolor,
To salute a creation,
Coming together,
In honor of a celebration,
The idea of a democratic nation.


Remembering the martyrs,
In respect of their revolutions,
Revisiting the history,
In quest of redefinition,
The idea of a democratic nation.


Calling over the times,
To raise voice in observation,
Of concerns closer to the heart,
To power a manifestation,
The idea of a democratic nation.


Foreseeing a future,
Of peace and protection,
From the felonies of fanatism,
To guard against extreme devastation,
The idea of a democratic nation.


Seeking freedom from prejudices,
To defy the evil practice of discrimination,
On grounds of caste, creed, sex,
And to curtail malpractices in name of religion,
The idea of a democratic nation.


Let's unite once again,
In the fair interest of our beloved nation,
To protect the rights of women,
And to gift to our future generations,
The idea of a democratic nation.


-vociferous