I AM CONSIDERED AS A GULLIBLE BOY
WHO SEEMS TO BE IGNORING THE WORLD'S PLOY;
EVERYONE HAS TAKEN ME FOR GRANTED,
SO I AM THE ONE LEAST WANTED.
I KEEP ON FLOWING IN THIS WORLD'S FLOW
COZ I FIND IT DIFFICULT TO SAY 'NO'.
SINCE MY REPLYS ARE NOT SO QUICK,
SO THEY ALL SAY I AM A DAMP SQUIB.
I HAVE NO IDEA ROLLED UPON MY SLEEVES
TO IMPRESS MY EVERLASTING BEAUTY QUEENS,
SO THEY THINK I COULD NEVER GET OUT OF MY SHELL
AND WOULD END UP DIGGING MY OWN WELL..
I AM THE ONE BEING MOCKED BY ALL,
AS IF I AM AT THEIR BECK AND CALL;
I AM THE ONE FOR EVERYTHING TO BEAR,
THEY ALL SAY THIS WITHOUT ANY FEAR.
BUT I KNOW HOW TO RAISE FROM SOIL,
I AM READY TO BURN MID-NIGHT OIL.
I CAN SEE, MY SPRING IS NOT TOO FAR
AND MY DUSK IS DECIMATING LIKE A TAR.
THOUGH I AM LUCONIC, DOESN'T IMPLY I AM BLIND,
INDEED, I AM A DECENT OBSERVER FROM BEHIND;
I HAVE LEARNED HOW TO MELT EMOTIONS LIKE A WAX,
WHILE YOU WERE BUSY GRINDING YOUR OWN AXE.
I AM THE ONE WHO THINKS BEFORE SPEAKING,
FAR BETTER THAN THOSE EVER SQUEAKING.
I AGREE TO EVERYONE COZ I AM KIND,
I RARELY REACT COZ I DON'T MIND.
OH MY FREINDS!!! LET ME REMIND YOU AGAIN,
I HOPE MY EFFORTS WILL NOT GO VAIN;
DON'T MESS UP WITH ANYONE LIKE ME
OR YOU'LL REPENT, I CAN BET MY LAST TEE.
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
YET ANOTHER TIME
YET ANOTHER TIME WE TROUNCED,
YET ANOTHER TIME WE WERE SO SILLY,
YET ANOTHER TIME WE ALL FROWNED,
WHILE THEY DOMINATED US WILLY NILLY.
ONCE AGAIN THEY DARED
AND LEFT OUR NATION MOKCED;
WHO SAYS THE MEN IN POWER CARE??
THEY SIMPLY PRETEND THEY WERE SHOCKED.
THEY CAME ARMED TO THE TEETH
AND WE FACED THEM LIKE A WET BOMB,
IGNORING THEM LIKE A WEED,
ALLOWING THEM TO ATTACK OUR WOMB.
WITH THE CHRONOMETER TICKING ON...
IT BECAME THE MOST SIMMERING SHOWER,
IT WAS NEVER LIKE THE CORN
AS TAKEN BY THOSE IN POWER.
THOUGH WE OVERCAME IT IN THE END;
BUT STILL IT MAKES NO SENSE
COZ NOW THIS IS A TREND,
WHICH DOESN'T HAVE ANY FENCE.
NOW WE ARE DOWN TO EARTH,
CURSING THESE IDOLS OF INSANITY,
BUT THIS ACT IS OF NO WORTH
COZ THESE BEASTS HARDLY UNDERSTAND HUMANITY.
BUT STILL I SALUTE THESE BEASTS.
IT'S NOT THAT I AM SO LIME,
NEITHER AM I CELEBRATING ON THEIR FEAST,
BUT FOR BEING AHEAD OF US 'YET ANOTHER TIME'.
YET ANOTHER TIME WE WERE SO SILLY,
YET ANOTHER TIME WE ALL FROWNED,
WHILE THEY DOMINATED US WILLY NILLY.
ONCE AGAIN THEY DARED
AND LEFT OUR NATION MOKCED;
WHO SAYS THE MEN IN POWER CARE??
THEY SIMPLY PRETEND THEY WERE SHOCKED.
THEY CAME ARMED TO THE TEETH
AND WE FACED THEM LIKE A WET BOMB,
IGNORING THEM LIKE A WEED,
ALLOWING THEM TO ATTACK OUR WOMB.
WITH THE CHRONOMETER TICKING ON...
IT BECAME THE MOST SIMMERING SHOWER,
IT WAS NEVER LIKE THE CORN
AS TAKEN BY THOSE IN POWER.
THOUGH WE OVERCAME IT IN THE END;
BUT STILL IT MAKES NO SENSE
COZ NOW THIS IS A TREND,
WHICH DOESN'T HAVE ANY FENCE.
NOW WE ARE DOWN TO EARTH,
CURSING THESE IDOLS OF INSANITY,
BUT THIS ACT IS OF NO WORTH
COZ THESE BEASTS HARDLY UNDERSTAND HUMANITY.
BUT STILL I SALUTE THESE BEASTS.
IT'S NOT THAT I AM SO LIME,
NEITHER AM I CELEBRATING ON THEIR FEAST,
BUT FOR BEING AHEAD OF US 'YET ANOTHER TIME'.
A MONDAY
AS I TURNED OFF THE ALARM FOR THE THIRD TIME,
I LOOKED AT THE CLOCK IT WAS QUARTER TO NINE;
I WAS ALREADY GETTING LATE FOR THE CLASS AT SOM-BUILDING,
SO I GRABBED MY BAG AND RAN WITHOUT BATHING.
AS I ENTERED IN THE CLASS HELTER-SKELTER,
THE PROF. GETS FURIOUS AND DIDN'T ALLOW ME TO ENTER,
GIVING HIM A STERN LOOK I TURNED MY BACK
AND ORDERED AN ICE-TEA ON A COFFEE SHACK.
AS WE ASSEMBLED FOR THE NEXT CLASS HOOTING,
AS SOON AS I ENTERED MY EYES STARTED DROOPING;
AS I WAS DREAMING ABOUT LAST NIGHT'S PARTY
THE PROF. SAW ME AND SCOLDED ME HARDLY.
AFTER BEING TORTURED BY THE MORNING LECTURES,
IT SEEMS MY BRAIN HAS INFI. FRACTURES.
I ENETERED THE MESS HOPING FOR AN EIGHT-COURSE MEAL
BUT THERE TOO I HAD TO FACE A HAUNTING DEAL.
WITH ALL MY DREAMS CRUSHED
MY LIFE LACKS ANY THRUST;
SO I ENTERED THE LAB HOPING FOR A BETTER AFTY,
BUT THOSE DAMN ED-LINES TURNED THIS TOO CRAFTY.
AFTER BEING IRRITATED AND HARDLY ANY ENERGY LEFT
I HAD TO GO FOR A FOOTER FITNESS TEST,
BEING CRIPPLED THERE FOR A COUPLE OF HOURS
I WAS COMPLETELY OUT OF POWERS.
AS I WAS RETURNING BACK TO CASTLE
AFTER THE GLOOMING PACKED BATTLE,
I SAW A FREAKING GANG OF MINE
SCROUNGING FOR A PLACE TO DINE.
AFTER WE HAD OUR TUMMY CHUMMY
WE WANT THAT NIGHT TO BE VERY FUNNY,
SO WE WENT TO DISCO TO HAVE SOME FROLIC
COZ THIS IS HOW WE GETS OUR TONIC.
WE SING, WE DANCE, WE PARTY EVERY NIGHT
AFTER BEING TORTURED FROM ALL DAY FIGHT;
WE DON'T GIVE DAMN IF ANYONE MOCK
COZ WE DUDES ARE ALWAYS GONNA ROCK.
I LOOKED AT THE CLOCK IT WAS QUARTER TO NINE;
I WAS ALREADY GETTING LATE FOR THE CLASS AT SOM-BUILDING,
SO I GRABBED MY BAG AND RAN WITHOUT BATHING.
AS I ENTERED IN THE CLASS HELTER-SKELTER,
THE PROF. GETS FURIOUS AND DIDN'T ALLOW ME TO ENTER,
GIVING HIM A STERN LOOK I TURNED MY BACK
AND ORDERED AN ICE-TEA ON A COFFEE SHACK.
AS WE ASSEMBLED FOR THE NEXT CLASS HOOTING,
AS SOON AS I ENTERED MY EYES STARTED DROOPING;
AS I WAS DREAMING ABOUT LAST NIGHT'S PARTY
THE PROF. SAW ME AND SCOLDED ME HARDLY.
AFTER BEING TORTURED BY THE MORNING LECTURES,
IT SEEMS MY BRAIN HAS INFI. FRACTURES.
I ENETERED THE MESS HOPING FOR AN EIGHT-COURSE MEAL
BUT THERE TOO I HAD TO FACE A HAUNTING DEAL.
WITH ALL MY DREAMS CRUSHED
MY LIFE LACKS ANY THRUST;
SO I ENTERED THE LAB HOPING FOR A BETTER AFTY,
BUT THOSE DAMN ED-LINES TURNED THIS TOO CRAFTY.
AFTER BEING IRRITATED AND HARDLY ANY ENERGY LEFT
I HAD TO GO FOR A FOOTER FITNESS TEST,
BEING CRIPPLED THERE FOR A COUPLE OF HOURS
I WAS COMPLETELY OUT OF POWERS.
AS I WAS RETURNING BACK TO CASTLE
AFTER THE GLOOMING PACKED BATTLE,
I SAW A FREAKING GANG OF MINE
SCROUNGING FOR A PLACE TO DINE.
AFTER WE HAD OUR TUMMY CHUMMY
WE WANT THAT NIGHT TO BE VERY FUNNY,
SO WE WENT TO DISCO TO HAVE SOME FROLIC
COZ THIS IS HOW WE GETS OUR TONIC.
WE SING, WE DANCE, WE PARTY EVERY NIGHT
AFTER BEING TORTURED FROM ALL DAY FIGHT;
WE DON'T GIVE DAMN IF ANYONE MOCK
COZ WE DUDES ARE ALWAYS GONNA ROCK.
PATRONISED ALONE!!! ARE WE???
AS HIS ROOM WAS DELUGED WITH SUNLIGHT
WITH A THORNING BEAM ON HIS EYES;
HE STIRRED OUT oF HIS BED To GET SOME SIGHT,
OF THE STRECHING TALE ONE MORE TIME.
WITH A FEW THIN FRECKLES ON HIS FORHEAD,
UNCLE RAGHUVEERA STOOD ERECT,
STARING AT THOSE FIVE DISCS MINGLED
TRIMMING THE NATION INTO A DEJECT.
In the first disc was a man with built,
yearning to be a lifting champ;
it just took a jiffy for his dreams to be spilled
and he ended up working for a construction plan.
Next was a child with hope in his eyes,
searching for some food in garbage;
his face glittered as he found a pie
and ran barefoot towards his friends to share.
Now there was a country girl,
who prefer to browse topics;
but her desire was let to curl
and she was married against her frolics.
Now comes a govt. Officer,
waylaiting a poor tribe;
pretending to be a philosopher
but smeakly taking bribe.
In the last disc he saw himself,
with threat in his eyes as he was in a train;
he seemed to walk as if he is an elf
with an everlasting lock on his brain.
THESE ARE THE 'CATCH-TWENTY TWO'
KEEPING THE NATION IN A TIGHT CORNER,
WITH THE NUMBER OF FIGHTERS VERY FEW,
ARE WE GOING TO SUFFER FOREVER?
THIS Is WHAT UNCLE RAGHUVEERA IMAGINES DAILY
BUT HIS TIME HIS EYES ARE FULL OF HOPE,
TO GET OUT OF THIS ENIGMA FAIRLY
HE STARTS HIS HUNT WITH A ROPE.
MY FRIENDS! WHY THIS ROPE IS ALWAYS SO THIN?
WHY ONLY IT'S UNCLE RAGHUVEERA ON FIRE?
LET ALL OF US JOIN HANDS WITH HIM,
TO PULL THE NATION OUT OF QUAGMIRE.
WITH A THORNING BEAM ON HIS EYES;
HE STIRRED OUT oF HIS BED To GET SOME SIGHT,
OF THE STRECHING TALE ONE MORE TIME.
WITH A FEW THIN FRECKLES ON HIS FORHEAD,
UNCLE RAGHUVEERA STOOD ERECT,
STARING AT THOSE FIVE DISCS MINGLED
TRIMMING THE NATION INTO A DEJECT.
In the first disc was a man with built,
yearning to be a lifting champ;
it just took a jiffy for his dreams to be spilled
and he ended up working for a construction plan.
Next was a child with hope in his eyes,
searching for some food in garbage;
his face glittered as he found a pie
and ran barefoot towards his friends to share.
Now there was a country girl,
who prefer to browse topics;
but her desire was let to curl
and she was married against her frolics.
Now comes a govt. Officer,
waylaiting a poor tribe;
pretending to be a philosopher
but smeakly taking bribe.
In the last disc he saw himself,
with threat in his eyes as he was in a train;
he seemed to walk as if he is an elf
with an everlasting lock on his brain.
THESE ARE THE 'CATCH-TWENTY TWO'
KEEPING THE NATION IN A TIGHT CORNER,
WITH THE NUMBER OF FIGHTERS VERY FEW,
ARE WE GOING TO SUFFER FOREVER?
THIS Is WHAT UNCLE RAGHUVEERA IMAGINES DAILY
BUT HIS TIME HIS EYES ARE FULL OF HOPE,
TO GET OUT OF THIS ENIGMA FAIRLY
HE STARTS HIS HUNT WITH A ROPE.
MY FRIENDS! WHY THIS ROPE IS ALWAYS SO THIN?
WHY ONLY IT'S UNCLE RAGHUVEERA ON FIRE?
LET ALL OF US JOIN HANDS WITH HIM,
TO PULL THE NATION OUT OF QUAGMIRE.
OUR STRUGGLE FOR EXISTENCE
IT WAS A COUPLE OF YEARS BACK
WHEN LEGIONS WERE STAR GAZING;
THOU THE SHRINE WAS JAM PACKED
STILL SEARCHING FOR THE MAZING.
THEY WERE GROANING
AS THERE NEAR ONE SCATTERED,
FORBEAR THE MOANING
AS ONLY THAT WHAT MATTERS.
AS THEY BEGIN THEIR HUNT
TO GO OVER THE SKIES,
MANY CROSSES THE SHUNT
BUT STILL SOME HOPE DIES.
THOU THE TARGET WAS HIGH
BUT THEIR ATTITUDE NEVER DIES,
SO THEY ALL STOOD OVER THIGH
ALWAYS READY FOR THE TIES.
THOU IT WAS GRUELLING, OPEROSE AND SURD
BEYOND THE SKIES, OVER THE CLOUDS,
STILL THEY WERE FIGHTING FOR THE CURDS
BEEMING THEIR EYES, ECHOING THEIR LOUDS.
THEY HAD TO FACE MANY CHALLENGES,
FAR MORE THAN THEIR COMPITENCE,
BUT THEY STICK TO THEIR BENCHES
ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE FENCE.
THEY RUIN THEIR NIGHTS
FORGETING THEIR KITHS,
TO PUT UP BETTER FIGHTS
TURNING OFF ALL MYTHS.
YES THEY TOO HAD A DESIRE
TO GO IN THE WORLD OF FROLICS,
BUT THEY SUPRESS THEIR BRAINS ON FIRE
AND PREFER TO BROWSE ON TOPICS.
IT WAS NEVER A CROW-FLY
AS THE MACABRE WENT ON,
BUT THEY STILL DON'T CRY
AS THEY WERE READY FOR THE CONE.
THEY CAN NEVER PUT TWO AND TWO TOGETHER
SINCE THEIR PATH WAS INTRACTABLE;
THEY LOOKED TO GET IT DONNED FOREVER
TO ROSE HIGH AND RESPECTABLE.
AS THEY LEARNED TO COME OUTTA PERPLEXITY
AND TO GET SANDWICHED CONSISTANTLY;
THIS LEADS TO THEIR FLEXIBILITY
SCALING THE GREATER HEIGHTs PERSISTANTLY.
AS THEY BAGGED OUT OF QUAGMIRE,
THEIR CODE FOR THE TRIUMPH;
THEIR RINGING EYES FROM THE FIRE
WERE READY TO FIGHT FROM THE LUMPH.
ATLAST THEY WERE ARMED TO THE TEETH
EVER READY TO FACE THE NIGHTMARE,
FREQUENTLY TURNING ON THEIR SHEET
SHARDLY A MINUTE TO SPARE.
WITH THEIR BRAINS SIMMERING
THEY WERE SHIVERING IN THEIR SHOES,
TRYING DAMN HARD FOR BUFFERING
THEY CARED THEIR EVERY MOVE.
ALAS! THE DAY COME SPIRALLING,
THEIR HEART GOING BUMPTY-BUMP,
WITH ALL THE TOUGHTS QUARRELING
EVER HOPING FOR A BIG JUMP.
SOME OF THEM DASHED,
FEW GET BUMPS;
MANY WERE PLAGUED,
QUITE A FEW DUMPS.
THOSE WHO LOST, BEGAN TO CRY
CURSING THEMSELVES FOR THE TIES;
THOSE WHO SHINE, FLEW OVER THE SKY
READY FOR THEIR SHARE OF PIE.
SOME GOT STUCK-UP
HANGING IN THE MIDDLE,
WHILE OTHERS GOT BACK-UP
SOLVING THE OTHER RIDDLE.
AFTER A QUITE WHILE
EVERYTHING GET SETTLED,
WITH A LITTLE BIT OF SMILE
AFTER THE PACKED BATTLE.
NOW! AFTER A LONG TIME
SWEAT STARTED COMING OUT AGAIN,
BRINGING A CALL FOR THE CHIME
LEAVING SOME IN THE PAIN.
SOME LOSE THE BATTLE,
SOME CAME OUT GLOWING;
MANY GOT RATTLED,
FEW WERE BLOWING.
IT DOESN'T MATTER
WETHER YOU WON OR LOST,
BUT ONE THING IS MUCH BETTER
THAT YOU LEARNT WITHOUT COST.
IT IS NOT THE BOOKISH BRAIN,
IT'S ALL ABOUT THE LIFE
WHICH IS LIKE A PASSENGER TRAIN
ALL WILL REACH THE SAME SITE.
HERE, ALL ARE WON AND NONE IS LOST
THE MORE IMPORTANT IS THAT YOU TRIED;
OUT ARE YOUR INSTINCTS THAT YOU HOST
ATLEAST BETTER THAN THOSE WHO FRIED.
MY FRIENDS! DON'T EVER GIVE UP
EVEN IF YOU CRACKED,
ALWAYS SMILE PUP
EVEN IF YOU ARE SHACKED.
WHEN LEGIONS WERE STAR GAZING;
THOU THE SHRINE WAS JAM PACKED
STILL SEARCHING FOR THE MAZING.
THEY WERE GROANING
AS THERE NEAR ONE SCATTERED,
FORBEAR THE MOANING
AS ONLY THAT WHAT MATTERS.
AS THEY BEGIN THEIR HUNT
TO GO OVER THE SKIES,
MANY CROSSES THE SHUNT
BUT STILL SOME HOPE DIES.
THOU THE TARGET WAS HIGH
BUT THEIR ATTITUDE NEVER DIES,
SO THEY ALL STOOD OVER THIGH
ALWAYS READY FOR THE TIES.
THOU IT WAS GRUELLING, OPEROSE AND SURD
BEYOND THE SKIES, OVER THE CLOUDS,
STILL THEY WERE FIGHTING FOR THE CURDS
BEEMING THEIR EYES, ECHOING THEIR LOUDS.
THEY HAD TO FACE MANY CHALLENGES,
FAR MORE THAN THEIR COMPITENCE,
BUT THEY STICK TO THEIR BENCHES
ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE FENCE.
THEY RUIN THEIR NIGHTS
FORGETING THEIR KITHS,
TO PUT UP BETTER FIGHTS
TURNING OFF ALL MYTHS.
YES THEY TOO HAD A DESIRE
TO GO IN THE WORLD OF FROLICS,
BUT THEY SUPRESS THEIR BRAINS ON FIRE
AND PREFER TO BROWSE ON TOPICS.
IT WAS NEVER A CROW-FLY
AS THE MACABRE WENT ON,
BUT THEY STILL DON'T CRY
AS THEY WERE READY FOR THE CONE.
THEY CAN NEVER PUT TWO AND TWO TOGETHER
SINCE THEIR PATH WAS INTRACTABLE;
THEY LOOKED TO GET IT DONNED FOREVER
TO ROSE HIGH AND RESPECTABLE.
AS THEY LEARNED TO COME OUTTA PERPLEXITY
AND TO GET SANDWICHED CONSISTANTLY;
THIS LEADS TO THEIR FLEXIBILITY
SCALING THE GREATER HEIGHTs PERSISTANTLY.
AS THEY BAGGED OUT OF QUAGMIRE,
THEIR CODE FOR THE TRIUMPH;
THEIR RINGING EYES FROM THE FIRE
WERE READY TO FIGHT FROM THE LUMPH.
ATLAST THEY WERE ARMED TO THE TEETH
EVER READY TO FACE THE NIGHTMARE,
FREQUENTLY TURNING ON THEIR SHEET
SHARDLY A MINUTE TO SPARE.
WITH THEIR BRAINS SIMMERING
THEY WERE SHIVERING IN THEIR SHOES,
TRYING DAMN HARD FOR BUFFERING
THEY CARED THEIR EVERY MOVE.
ALAS! THE DAY COME SPIRALLING,
THEIR HEART GOING BUMPTY-BUMP,
WITH ALL THE TOUGHTS QUARRELING
EVER HOPING FOR A BIG JUMP.
SOME OF THEM DASHED,
FEW GET BUMPS;
MANY WERE PLAGUED,
QUITE A FEW DUMPS.
THOSE WHO LOST, BEGAN TO CRY
CURSING THEMSELVES FOR THE TIES;
THOSE WHO SHINE, FLEW OVER THE SKY
READY FOR THEIR SHARE OF PIE.
SOME GOT STUCK-UP
HANGING IN THE MIDDLE,
WHILE OTHERS GOT BACK-UP
SOLVING THE OTHER RIDDLE.
AFTER A QUITE WHILE
EVERYTHING GET SETTLED,
WITH A LITTLE BIT OF SMILE
AFTER THE PACKED BATTLE.
NOW! AFTER A LONG TIME
SWEAT STARTED COMING OUT AGAIN,
BRINGING A CALL FOR THE CHIME
LEAVING SOME IN THE PAIN.
SOME LOSE THE BATTLE,
SOME CAME OUT GLOWING;
MANY GOT RATTLED,
FEW WERE BLOWING.
IT DOESN'T MATTER
WETHER YOU WON OR LOST,
BUT ONE THING IS MUCH BETTER
THAT YOU LEARNT WITHOUT COST.
IT IS NOT THE BOOKISH BRAIN,
IT'S ALL ABOUT THE LIFE
WHICH IS LIKE A PASSENGER TRAIN
ALL WILL REACH THE SAME SITE.
HERE, ALL ARE WON AND NONE IS LOST
THE MORE IMPORTANT IS THAT YOU TRIED;
OUT ARE YOUR INSTINCTS THAT YOU HOST
ATLEAST BETTER THAN THOSE WHO FRIED.
MY FRIENDS! DON'T EVER GIVE UP
EVEN IF YOU CRACKED,
ALWAYS SMILE PUP
EVEN IF YOU ARE SHACKED.
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