Thursday, August 31, 2000

Moments unforgettable


A few are the moments
             Which we are compelled to live
When everything goes against our will
             And we are bound to give

A few are the moments
             When we are compelled to cry
To shed out our tears
             To never again to try

A few are the moments
             When we are compelled to surrender
When everything goes off the track
             And we only remember

A few are the moments
             When destiny shows its color
When the fate blackens the path
             And the winner is the killer

A few are the moments
             When we hurt on the wound
And we scream out our soul
             But our voice is hardly found

A few are the moments
             When we know we are right
When we know that we are honest
             But still we can’t fight

A few are the moments
             When the heart stops beating
When the death seems to be near
             But still we continue living

A few are the moments
             When moments become years
For you and me to live
             And shed the salty tears

Saturday, August 26, 2000

For your birthday


The life is running but the journey will end
The wind is blowing, so the message is send
You smile and smile, all through your life
And calm everybody at every strife
You are so innocent and so pure
The heart full of love which is so sure
The whole world resides in that little heart
And the pain subsides, when it bursts apart
I know a fact which is very much true
And which has the purity of the morning dew
We will go apart to never meet again
To forget the happiness and all the pain
You may forget after a few days
But I’ll remember its every craze
For you are the one, the only one
Who shines as bright as the morning sun
I’ll remember the day when we won the prizes
Amongst the comments of different sizes
I’ll never forget the support by you
‘Cause I’m proud to have a sister like you
At last but not the least
             I have a request to you
If ever we come to meet again
                 Don’t treat me as a new

Tuesday, August 15, 2000

Why should I?


If the birds can’t fly so high
             Why should I also sigh?
If the clouds can’t hide the sun
             Why should I also run?
If the water doesn’t form ice
             Why should I pay the price?
If the trees don’t provide the shade
             Why should I also fade?
If the hills boast of their height
             Why should I go and fight?
If the ocean loses its wave
             Why should I go and save?
If the earth stops rotating
             Why should I be repenting?
If the winds can’t blow
             Why should I feel so low?
If the buds can’t sprout
             Why should I live in draught?
If the clocks can’t tick
             Why should I fall sick?
If the people forget to try
             Why should I go and cry?
If the love can’t exist
             Why should I go and resist?
If the hatred starts to dominate
             Why should I challenge the fate?
Whatever is happening is not at all fake
Try to understand it, atleast for my sake

Sunday, August 13, 2000

I'm waiting


I’m waiting for the day
             When you’ll hold my hand
When I’ll forget everything
             At the side when you’ll stand
I’m waiting for the day
             When I’ll also smile
As my tears will end
             Atleast for a while
I’m waiting for the day
             When I’ll fly like a kite
When the wind will blow
             And you’ll hold on me tight
I’m waiting for the day
             When you’ll open your heart
When you’ll reveal the secrets
             So that we never go apart
I’m waiting for the day
             When the peace I’ll find
When your hatred will end
             For my love to bind
I’m waiting for the day
             When the clouds will clear
When the pains will end
             And when you’ll come near
I’m waiting for the day
             When the sun will shine
When the darkness will end
             And the weather will be fine
I’m waiting for the day
             When I’ll sigh and I’ll cry
And I’ll wet away my life
             Which is running so dry
I’m waiting for the day
             When you’ll understand my woes
‘Cause we are very nice friends
             And not at all foes
I’m waiting for the day
             When you’ll come in my way
When you’ll fall in a dilemma
             Only to walk away
I’m waiting for the day
             When you’ll realize your fault
When you’ll know what you did
             And your thinking will halt
I’m waiting for the day
             When my heart will stop
When my sufferings will end
             And your tears will drop
I’m waiting and I’m waiting
             But will that day ever come
My harsh destiny and fate
             Will ever they be overcome?