speech to imagination

The journey of life is too long Everyday reopens a new door Every latch leaves you weak or strong Today on cloud nine tomorrow on floor. Emotions wobble up your heart Thoughts scratch your mind How the next day will start? Wish I could click and rewind. He said his days of glory have begun She said her sorrows will never end He never came home, he was undone She stood there all happy and content. The road with bumps and jerky rides The sea with tides and storm Will be smooth with peaceful nights Calm and entirely warm. This tour is a lost caravan This man is random, that is your kin You believe it since the world began Never tried to change and think. After hours of dreams and guesses You curl up in your bed Shades of life give you many sketches But no one knows the tale ahead...

Behind the jovial sob of hers Behind the gentle touch of hers Behind the way her little fingers curl There lies the story of a girl. From her tender years of infancy To her mellow years of senility In all her charms, from a box of colours To the necklace of pearl There lies the story of a girl. You remember she gave you her bite She held you firm on the darkest night She danced with you with all lifts and swirls There lies the story of a girl You put your rules, she followed You said no, she agreed You asked her the path, she showed She was happy with every twist and turn There lies the story of a girl. Today she wants to say something She wants her heart to pour out her feelings All her life you were the master Today she wants you to take her side Her serene, simple words leave you repulsed There lies the story of a girl.

When the sky was dark and you found yourself nowhere, When the clouds thundered and you found yourself lost... You wished I was there , I would sacrifice, But I did not... I apologize. When the world was against you and you found yourself alone, When everyone ignored you and you found yourself away... You wished I was there , I would sympathize, But I did not... I apologize. When you were burdened with troubles and you found yourself without a penny, When there was no helping hand and you found yourself lonely... You wished I was there , I would compromise, But I did not... I apologize. I wanted to make that sky clear I desired to be close and near. I craved to take you away from ignorance I urged to fill your world with fragrance. I aspired to be on your side I wanted to be your safest place to hide. But I could not recognize... I apologize. I know these apologies will not soothe your pain These apologies will not bring those days again....

Sometimes I go in my wonderland While sitting alone or with my gang. That land is not a land of flowers, Nor a land of twinkling stars. That land has no house of sweets, Nor it is full of lighted streets. My land is where humans live, With true sense of humanity. My land is where there is a helping hand, To raise the fallen and let them stand. There is no one to pull you down, Nor the ones who scare you around, There is a freedom to ask and say, There is a freedom to release your thoughts and let them convey. Then I think why I have to go in my wonderland? Why can't it be the same where we stand? Before these strings of thoughts end, I find myself sitting again at the same place where these thoughts began. Why I have to go in my Wonderland.....??

Saw you.. I remember each and everyday,each and every moment spent  I remember each and every word and each and every letter sent I walk down the memory lane,to treasure our past days I wake up early in the morning to think about you every now and then I know world will laugh,I  know they will mock Despite knowing all I am unable to wipe the flash which we made. I feel I am drunk, I feel I am going but I am left helpless, coz. this feeling is defiant. Should I go back and take another road or listen to my heart till its voice ends This is becoming my dream or is this reality ,my power to differentiate is vanishing Whom I should tell or whom to convey   yes!I  do remember each and every moment spent I remember each and every word and each and every letter sent. Oh!! its morning again but I can't see you here ,all my thoughts ,all my perceptions  are evaporating I can't remember any word any letter sent I am lying in my bed n...

                                              I Worry.... The first day came then the second,the days ended then the weeks The months ended and then the years, Time swept,flew and ran,we were at the beginning And now we are here..... I don't know what to call it,an era ,a phase or a part of life Where I learnt to grow and thrive Whatever it was, whatever it is I think I am leaving something behind I want to move ahead,I want to get through it But will never want to erase it from my mind....... Whether a better life is waiting for me Or this was it, Whether I will be entangled in the cobwebs Or I will get everything perfect or fit...... The stream of thoughts flow here and there And then I find  myself standing nowhere..... Will these days of laughter be there outside Will you be there by my side Will there be our silly ...

Well..I am here to discuss about a rather important but very less preferred topic.Its something related to "BOLLYWOOD".Now what..!! you might be thinking that I am a freak as Bollywood !! yeah....Bollywood is the most awaited topic and I have just stated it as the "LESS PREFERRED ONE" ?.So I will not take time to bring that to your notice that its not exactly that but its about the movies which deserve the best attention and reviews but are lost somewhere in the throng of all those stories full of love,romanticism between two people,comedy,suspense,thriller and the most viewed one, fiction. Now ....you might be thinking then which area of  movies is left out. So ,this is the only problem with you,the audiences out there.I am just talking about the movies which depict "TERRORISM".yeah...the only sentence which might have clicked your mind is "What !!...boring...".Who wants to see all that bloodshed,arms,destruction and hatred in the films w...