Love @ first sight...

How many of us believe in 'Love @ first sight..".? Not many. But, scientifically its proven that love at first sight is due to the imbalance of hormones that causes a surge in the feelings of a teenager. I penned down my "Love @ first sight.." feelings..

Came she from eternity,

what has she got with me?

any bond of reality,

not necessary to be with me.

Sight of kindness,

face of brightness,

height of chillness,

all putting me in sickness.

Angel from the sky,

wants me with her to fly.

As she walks,

she opens up my locks.

Dived into a mirage,

further realising its a cage,

I couldn't manage,

with my full rage.

Gorgeous is she,

but, don't know how her character will be.

In the practical life of heaven,

my romantic thoughts are drowned.

Crowned as the queen,

wearing a jean,

she is my dream,

crossing me in seventeen.

"She is a fantasy"

as I used to sing the song.

She is really a one,

making me think along.

She asked me, "Did you see two books

and an album over there?"

"N-N-No", I said in a little fear,

standing just five feet near.

A pimple on her left cheek,

making me a freak,

thinking about how to seek,

started my mouth to leak.

Lavender flowers blended,

with lilies of night rendered,

all these have plundered,

with my heart will go on haunted.

Incidents, did connect us,

this being an eternal bliss,

as long as she is a miss,

I will live in her remembrance..

Love..

Does it need an introduction, a definition..?? It is Love that takes you to places or causes the downfall.. My sceptic beliefs on the immortal feeling, LOVE..

Love, only a mirage,

for the sixteen age,

after spoiling your range,

makes you pay the wage.

Love, a time waste,

if you are in haste,

you are ever lost,

even from the Yemen's list.

Love, a slow poison,

can murder you without any sign,

being a sweet killer,

kills you even before things become blurer.

Love brings hatred,

if you haven't tasted,

it whole-hearted,

then life becomes dotted.....

Fate of India

Mother India and her condition when I wrote it in Eleventh grade. It hasn't changed much over the years and we can still call it an evergreen situation..

India is great,

but, now, bribe is the fate.

From birth to death certi,

all should be in cash,

or few household things

should reach them in a rush.

Water scarcity on one side,

blood scattered on the other,

but, nobody ready to order,

not even to bother,

but, if it goes on this way,

soon India won't have any odour.

Match Fixing

This was a poem written by me when I was in Ninth grade. Cricket was hit by this huge controversy called MATCH FIXING. My childish feelings @ that point of time..

Match fixing scandal,

for cricketers its vital.

A group of Hansie,

can make cricket fancy.

Bribe is money,

they eat it as honey.

Not only very bad,

but also very mad.

For a six,

they will fix,

and for a four,

they raise a crore.

In amazing victory,

there is some mystery.

Cricket, a gentleman's game,

now, called in money's name.

Talk about cricket,

all the people neglect,

As a game,

it is a shame.

Tribute to the Lecture(r)s...

Lectures taking a toll,

We just wanna have a free fall,

Watching them teach, we lol,

We wanna Rock 'n' Roll.

Neither they know anything,

nor we gain something,

Sleeping in the class is so soothing,

Getting caught should be the last thing.

What mistake did we commit?

Dunno whether we or they 'The Imperfect Fit',

They deliver by forcibly making us sit,

Better give on my head a nice hard hit.

Oh Jesus, please forgive us,

We can't take what the prof. does,

They wanna squeeze our juice,

But, we just wanna cut out loose.

Give me Capital punishment,

or the brutal life imprisonment,

Both are better than than this heavy taunt,

What is called the Lecture stint...