Rebel at Our Heart


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Reminiscences of our well illustrated liberation,

Remember your identity as an Indian?

Revolutionize your terrified heart, you see

Recurrence of catastrophic phenomenon!

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Re-plotting the assassination of our developed society, huh!

Reassurance of the promise they made to ridicule us,

Reason, to relive the reign of malicious past?

Yes, Rebel at our heart to sing our freedom trails, thus!

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A Message for you


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A Message for you

I had nothing in my life,

No goal, no clear vision.

Whenever I tried to look for future

I always lost myself in the fumed environ.

Then I met you, got to see ‘just do it’ vibe,

Your routine, simple but ‘Wow’ life style in imperfection

 

Even though you did nothing for me,

I seek for new divine wave illustration.

I had new energy and power

And I coped with my failure, became better person.

 

The way you see the people,

It cleared all my misconception.

 Now, I understood this rat-race

Which never meant to fail us, it is an illusion.

 

I was amazed by people’s achievements,

Among them I felt little, a man with impossible ambition!

And strange but funny thing for me was

You blessed me with all your appreciation.

I felt alive, rooted for fresh chapter

And I saw you in my imagination.

 

Tomorrow we might be in different places

But my heart will always believe in your perception.

I don’t think I could write more words,

Just wanted to convey a message ‘You are my inspiration’!

A Genie in a Bottle


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A Genie in a Bottle

A light musical note of trumpets in the air,

Room was full of silence

With green dim lights on the wall

And Full moon was peeping through darkness.

 

Paintings were hanging all over, reeling souvenir,

A mewing voice of cat, resentful!

Those curtains were blowing in the breezy wind,

One black diamond was shining at open door, wonderful!

 

A table was kept in the middle,

Where a glass jar with wooden cap was placed at the center,

One flexible, flying blue body with sadness in his face

was locked inside, oh dear!

 

He was hitting the bottle wall with his tiny hand,

Poor devil, mourning for his lost power, humming.

Curiously you pulled the cap, freed the blue genie,

Oh look at that, he was full happy and dancing!

 

He roamed all over the corner

created a magical sparkle clap, cheering!

He came over to you then and asked

Would you like to wish for something?