The Inglorious Path

What we want we never get,
And what we get we easily forget.
Always regret on what we don’t have and what we do not posses
We are never satisfied of our achievements,
Sometime it is good to move forward and soar high, but it may also turn fatal which may dissatisfy;
A path of unfulfilled desire and dream, failures maybe it’s not but it may seem,
Many times in quest of finding the new we gamble with what we have,
It’s good if coin turns on our part.
But what if it’s not and never! We never get the new and also lose what we have.
I think major cause of the dissatisfaction is the unfulfilled desires and expectations which may not feasible at times,
It hurts to see other achieving our goals so easily and after continuous attempts you know that you failed,
It pinches that time when you are not but others are.
Ever thing then seems to be so dull, the new path may be not clear,
But without an option we are forced into and we choose that path which was never ours,
It decreases the gleam of satisfaction,
We are left with nothing, nothing to seek for, nothing to expect,
No goals and no aims in that,
The path goes on and on, just as the inglorious path!

The Inglorious Path.

What we want we never get,
And what we get we easily forget.
Always regret on what we don’t have and what we do not posses.
We are never satisfied of our achievements,
Sometime it is good to move forward and soar high, but it may also turn fatal which may dissatisfy;
A path of unfulfilled desire and dream, failures maybe it’s not but it may seem,
Many times in quest of finding the new we gamble with what we have,
It’s good if coin turns on our part.
But what if it’s not and never! We never get the new and also lose what we have.
I think major cause of the dissatisfaction is the unfulfilled desires and expectations which may not feasible at times,
It hurts to see other achieving our goals so easily and after continuous attempts you know that you failed,
It pinches that time when you are not but others are.
Ever thing then seems to be so dull, the new path may be not clear,
But without an option we are forced into and we choose that path which was never ours,
It decreases the gleam of satisfaction,
We are left with nothing, nothing to seek for, nothing to expect,
No goals and no aims in that,
The path goes on and on, just as the inglorious path!

.. ITS ME..!

She is sweet, she is caring,
cute and adorable is all her flairs,
love her the most ,she is the who matters to me the most,
always stood by me, praised me boost me up,
always accompany me when i am alone,
no one has complimented the way she does,
of my beauties, of my talents ,
to her it's me who matters the most,
no one so perfect yet the best,
without which I Will never be understood ,
majestic may not be her deeds,
but the fashion in which she deals adds charming gleam,
sparkle in her eyes, and promising bright smile on her face,
always says something to me ,
OH it's me!

Wings

What am I? What I want to be? Cannot be answered by anyone but me.
Lost in all wonders here
Which way to go, which way to come numerous passages here,
All have known the plight of their way and had set themselves to fly from here not alone
I am search of the wings to fly, want is of the wing, rest all would I will get the moment that come along.
Righteous may not be its path but am sure I would like it.
The day when I will find my wings I will soar high and will reach the places as never did,
Just I am in search of a wing that’s it.
Wings to my dream , wings to my aim , wings to my carrier , wings for me to fly , wings for me to fulfill the need.
All set would be if I find the key to my wings.
Wings may be found, though it may not be prestigious or fame,
But it will means most to me as it could make me what am I and what I want to be! .

QUIXOTIC

LIFE SEE WONDER TREASURES
HIDE MILLIONS OF PLEASURES
HAD LOT EXPERTIES AROUND
SEES ALL MANIFEST FANTISY ABOUND
ALWAYS HAVE A NEW DAY
WHICH DO DIRECTS US IN A NEW WAY
AFTER WHAT MAY HAPPEN IT BRINGS,
THE MESSAGE OF A NEW BEGINNING
FIGURES, IDOLS, SCULPTURES ALL
REDREAM SEES NO BARRIERS
THOUGH IT HAS NO FENCE TO STOP THE NEW CARRIER.
HUSTLE, BUSTLE LIFE FULL OF ENJOYMENT AND FUN,
NEVER HAD A FUITILE PRESENCE AGAIN.
CALLING, SEEKING, SEARCHING YOUR PART,
THOUGH WHAT MAY HAPPEN WE ARE NOT APART.
FROM THE JOURNEY OF MILLION STARS
TO THE JOURNEY TO SMALL STREETS
ALWAYS IN PACE THIS LIFE IS.!!

FIRST DAY @ HOSTEL

FOUR BEDS, TWO PREOCCUPIED, TWO LEFT,
I WAS PONDERING WHICH ONE TO TAKE.
TWO CUPBOARDS WHERE THERE WHICH WE HAVE TO SHARE.
WHETHER TO TAKE THE UPPER OR THE LOWER SELF?
UNPACKING THE STUFF TO SHIFT INTO THIS NEW REGIME,
EVERYDAY AT SIX WE GETUP IN HASTE TO MAKE QUEUES TO BE READY FOR THE COLLEGE.
HUSTLE AND BUSTLE, SCRAEMS AND SHOUTS AND LOTS AND LOTS OF FREAKOUTS,
A BIT OF STUDY IS ALSO ADDED WHICH IS ALSO MEASURE,
LIKE WAYS DAYS PAST BY LIKE NEVER BEFORE,
COZ THIS WAS MY FIRST HOMEOUT ALONE..!!