My destination

•Sitting in bus stop

•Wondering

•Which bus reach you faster

•Which road end to you

•Sitting

•Wondering

•Some one asked me

•Where is your destination?

•I told my destination is “Him”

 

Like a mother

Hindustan, the land that taught me

To see, to hear, to dance , to smile, to love

And I was unfamiliar with the alphabet of

Friendship

Tired of fight, walked to your land

How nicely you act as mother for me…

How sweet you hold me 

Never Go

I collected all road
To make sure you will never go
but road was excuse
your heart was not here ...

arrival

 

I decorated all gates of the city
when news came that you are coming
waiting much before sunrise
for your arrival
I have forgotten
heavenly one knows fly
you never walk ..

Essensce of flower

I

You are here like essence of flower
That surrounded us for a moment
The essence that can't hold it
stop it .. 
you are here like essence of blossom in the morning
I am heavy to walk away
from your essence
I can hear you
like Voice from distance
I can feel you
like my dream..
you go away but still feel you
feel your sweet essence
difficult to forget those essence

passenger

Passenger keep going
I am just in wonder
Not waiting for you
Not for new arrival
the last arrival, the last passenger
Has taken my smile
hast taken my happiness
has taken my freedom
passenger keep going
I am just in wonder

call him Disagree

Disagree was strange
some times happy
sometimes sad
but always disagree
If you go right
he goes left
If you go left
He goes right
But still part of three angle