Saturday, January 08, 2005

Well! I am a loser...


Well! I am a loser...


I heard, when you are teen,
still learning what life rele means,
things look different, as if never seen.

I spend so much time thinkin',
didnt understand most of it, so started drinkin',
Lines on my forehead kept increasing.

I thought lifes so boring, i am so alone,
so many friends might show up, but not one uptil now has shown,
waited for a call, slept long back with forehead on my phone.

I thought maybe fault is mine,
World has changed so much in time,
I cried, am i rele waiting for my ninety-nine?

I buried myself in dark,
Thought why couldnt everything restart,
O God!! Please help me or with a plate beside me i'll starve.

Once i was lucky and i met her,
She said, "It so long i've seen you, where you were?"
I closed my eyes, turned my face and said, "Well, I am a loser!"
-Prankul
08th January, 2005

Tuesday, January 04, 2005

Your blue Eyes...


Your Blue Eyes...

Your blue eyes...and now forgotten, once in time,
had so much in depth.

Your pretty smile...and now withered, once a rose,
has so much in redness.

Your graceful walk...and now dried, once green,
had so much to see.

Your juicy lips...and now rotten, once a berry,
had so much to taste.

Your soft cheeks...and now callous, once so silky,
had so much to feel.

Your light hair...and now old, once so fresh,
had so much to attract.

Yours Me...and now silent, once so lively,
had so much to live for.
-Prankul
17th December, 2004

When natures angry...


When natures angry...(Tsunami)


With a half filled stomach,
There futures bleak and helpless they are,
Is this less than a war?

With thousands dead,
Dead bodies piles up, as you see that far,
Is this less than a war?

Buildings reduced to rubble,
and like boat floats our car,
Is this less than a war?

mother holding her child,
and child searchin' for her father,
Is this less than a war?
-Prankul
28th December, 2004

Incomplete Journey...


Incomplete Journey...


...vacations started but ended soon,

travelling in the train and watchin' the sky with no moon.

I was little sad but happy too,

left far away my home, getting' close to the place that looked so new.

I was standin' at the door, appreciating every moment that goes by,

watchin' those lil lil huts and children all saying bye-bye.

many of those things werent new to me now,

But there was something that looked unusual, i wanted to exlain but dont know how???

Everything looked fine, we were travelling at great speed now,

But suddenly everything came to a standstill, well it was a breakdown.

We all moved out serachin' for some mean,

instead i turned right towards a jungle, unfolding its night beauty unseen.

Dark it was and scary too,

irresistable were the sounds from the jungle and stars in sky, moment back which was blue.

I kept walking and for many hours i dont know why?

rabbits zig-zag and deers firght back all of then so shy.

It wouldnt have been more i asked for,

When i found myself close to the waterfall.

OMG i said, "...am i dead!!! or still alive?"

Birds chirping, water flowing and those sounds, it was truely a paradise.

I loved the place so much, wanted to be there for some more time,

but gettin' back to the train that could move any time, struggled my mind.

When i saw a cute girl, i asked"What are you doing?"

She pointed out to her lil puupy that loves running.

She was afraid but not after we had a long chat,

Its time to move, i searched my bag and offered her a Kit-Kat.

She was so happy, she made a friend new,

little she knew, she would be alone again in her lonely blues.

Well little i knew that god gifted her a paradise,

She gave me a kiss and said "you were so nice..."

I an hour i was in my train,

thought if i was dreaming or if it was the same.

I wasnt happy as i left place where there was so much to see,

In short i describe it as a incomplete journey.
-Prankul
3rd January 2005

Saturday, January 01, 2005

We'll Meet Again...


We'll Meet Again...


I am going to miss you,
Dont you feel the same O boy?
I was just moved by the music,
Dont want to lie.

I still remember the time we spend together,
Can you forget it all O boy?
I was just having a nice time,
Dont want to lie.

You said you love me,
Were those mere words O boy?
I rele meant waht i said...
Dont want to lie.

You will leave me alone,
So soon fed up of me O boy,
My life has something more in it...
Dont want to lie.

We are going to meet again,
Is thia what you mean O boy?
Only if you'll wait for me...
Dont want to lie.
-Prankul
17th Dec, 2004