My Monday Morning

In the hope of a new beginning

With the end of the previous evening

New dreams new aspirations

All start with my Monday Morning.

Looking forward to the week that lies ahead

             With a belief that times will change

With a faith in the eternal power

             That things are not that strange

My Monday mornings start so pretty

             I give my best to give it a go

Be it high or be that low

             I wait for the days to follow

With the desire that’s strengthening

With the motivation that’s returning

New dreams new aspirations

All start with my Monday Morning

As silent as death

The ambience is dying a slow death

             But the grieves are hard to hear

All the mortals are speaking

             But to me, nothing is clear

The life is running at a frenzy pace

             But sometimes it seems crawling instead

Sometimes the joy fills the aura

             Then it is as silent as death.

Is the silence leading to the death?

             Or death that is leading to silence

I’m trapped in this vicious circle

             Unable to keep my patience

This silence haunts me in broad daylight

             Follows even in my dream

The death seems to be so near

             Yet I’m unable to scream

Waiting for the party to come

             A ray of hope still exists

The times don’t seem to be rosy

             But dreams are such, they still persist

Sometimes the head is held high

             Sometimes the shoulders dropping instead

The mornings are so chirping

             And then again it is as silent as death.

Next my turn

When someone takes a winning stride

             To go and lead a happy life

To enjoy all the celebration

             And the subsequent recreation

Only one thought comes in my mind

             A thought sound and firm

That one day I’m also going to do this

             As next is my turn

Next is my turn to runaway

             Away from this filth and mess

I only need a single chance

             Nothing more or less

Run away from this inferno

             Where every moment I melt and burn

Tolerance are tested to limits

             I know next is my turn

Mistaken Identity

My dream as a child

             Became a passion in my youth

To search for my identity

             And search for a truth

I differentiated myself from every other mortal

I differentiated myself for a subtle known cause

To be the best amongst all of them

And to prevent my identity loss

The great that I achieved

             Doesn’t seem to be any more

Or probably it wasn’t great enough

             For my conscience to be sure

I was probably the most competitive

In an effort to establish my superiority

I’m still to reach that ultimate position

To re-establish the mistaken identity

I would stand nowhere

             If they all fall in my shoes

My identity is mistaken for nothing

             Don’t know for the fault of whose.

Worth this filth

Some questions remain unanswered
             Some questions have a pun in them
What’s the worth of this filth?
             In this world of ultimate mayhem
Am I supposed to ask this question?
             Or should I continue as same
Do I actually deserve the answer?
             Or is it all in vain

Part of my life this filth is consuming
             Is it worth its appetite?
Or am I surrendering to its might
             Unable to cope and fight
This is going to change one day
             It’s definite, not an apprehension
I won’t let this filth cross my neck
             And I don’t bother about the repercussions

The rules of my life
             Only I’m going to create
I will carve the path of my own
             And no else can dominate
This filth is not my responsibility
             Neither it’s my liability
I don’t agree to be a part of it
             ‘Cause it hurts my credibility

This filth kills my principles
             Every night I’m murdered in sleep
How so hard I try to resist
             It wounds me even deep
How long is this going to continue?
             Or is it soon going to end
Will my life ever change for good?
             And will this situation amend?

Dreams persisting & persistent motivation

Everyday my dreams come true

             In every moment I feel it new

I see those dreams right begin

             For every step it stands akin

How persisting can these dreams be?

             And how persistent can be the motivation

That every incident in my present life

             Brings me nearer to the realization

Every person with whom I speak

             Gives me a reason to think

Every incident that happens

             Gives me a chance to link

Link to my ambition for which I live

             Link to all my desires

One day I will change this all

             Burning is such the dormant fire

God has given me this immense fate

             For which I’ll ever be grateful

The umpteen opportunities that I get

             I need to make it fruitful

Turn the stones all upside down

             A sparkling difference will I make

I will achieve what I’m destined for

             Sacrificing all my stakes

A burning desire to win the war

             Can only happen by winning the battles

I need to prove all my worth

             To show these people all my mettle

But show it only when it’s required

             And hit the iron when it’s hot

Not to show it in every instance

             But only where it’s ought

It’s only a matter of few days

             When the situations will change

When I’ll do what I’m ought to do

             And the work will not be strange

I’ll move to a culture which will use my brains

             Not merely my physical strain

I’ll move there where interactions happen

             That don’t result in persisting pains

In all these times the dreams do persist

             And persistent are the motivations

Insisting me to think all over again

             To alter these untoward situations

All the night I dream about it

             In the day I dream it too

The best of it is yet to come

             And I’ll see to it that I’ll do.

When the mind is without fear

The life is going to give us chances

             It’s up to us to meet them through

For every step and all the advances

             When the effort is pure and true

Nothing really matters in this world of me

             Just for the stake of dormant tears

Only wanting my future secure

             When the mind is without fear

My actions are all independent

             Only bound by my personal norms

Results take care of themselves

             Of every shape and in every form

The belief of lord drives my instincts

             Which brings him very near

And it’s then when I do my best

             When the mind is without fear

The destiny may have pre-decided

             I do abide by the wishes of god

Whatever I do is an offering to him

             I’m the child of lord

Results don’t bother me much

             But the future is much more clear

For it I can work day and night

             When the mind is without fear

People don’t value their words

             Institutions don’t keep their commitment

Qualifications are not given their worth

             Leading to serious impediments

I will speak my heart out

             And make this doubt forever clear

To clearly show every mortal

             That my mind is without fear

Essence of sense of humor

It’s the rarest of the commodities

             It’s a gift possessed by few

Yes I’m talking about sense of humor

             It has an essence that’s absolutely new

People having this rarest quality

             Can turn the things all upside down

Making a mockery of most serious cases

             They would hardly let you frown

That’s the color it brings to life

             That’s the essence of sense of humor

The energy it brings to others and self

             Is way beyond all jokes and rumor

You can master the circumstances

             You can nullify the negativity

You need not be a professional

             It’s only a matter of creativity

It diffuses the negative energy

             And infuses the positive

It gives us a new direction

             To be a little more sensitive

All tears can turn to smiles

             With a small pinch of humor

People will remember you forever

             That’s the essence of sense of humor.

Big dreams and bigger dreams

A mad man’s race is in progress

             Myself being a coveted part of it

In leaps and bounds I want to progress

             Stretching the aspect of permissible limits

It’s not a need but a desire

             To finalize my bigger dreams

But first thing first is

             To materialize the big dreams

The lady luck has shown the way

             Still she needs to walk it through

To help me handle these troublesome times

             Revealing the potential that’s true

I wish this time passes soon

             So the big dreams I can realize

So that I can put my whole heart and soul

             For the bigger dreams to materialize

Right Beside

When almost all the stakes are down

             And this world stands against you

You feel it’s the end of everything

             But there are hopes quite a few

No matter what happens in your life now

             The times will definitely revert

Just catch hold of people right beside

             And just give out your best effort

From the day one I’m here

             To see you through every strife

But you never realized my importance

             And the change that I could bring in your life

You feel the whole world is against you

             But have you ever realized

There is somebody who is dying to help you

             And who is standing right beside

I am there during the darkness

             I am even there in the daylight

Just hoping that you may need my help

             Ready to run even during the night

Just give a call and then see

             How much can I do for you?

You don’t even need to raise your voice

             Because I’m standing right beside you

Leave aside these negative people

             They are there to pull you down

They even hate your cutest smile

             They’ll compel you to frown

When you are stumbling so badly

             Why don’t you hold my hand?

Just give it a try and then see

             Just right beside I stand

You need to prove your might

             You need to prove your friendship right

Let them do whatever they can

             You let our glory shine bright

I have made them learn a lesson

             Now it’s your turn to prove

Give them a reply they never imagined

             Fix yourself in that groove

Your should not fear of anybody

             And your core objective you should recognize

Your family is your first priority

             That is what you should realize

Get up and get working

             Don’t search for a place to hide

Nobody is going to help you so much

             And your help is standing right beside.