short and sweet but rich with meaning

The world is busy as ever
but me lost in loneliness
buried in the depths of thoughts
that makes me busy as ever
Notice me I plead
As I stand for the rest
men who are just
notice they I plead

we, some times get fedup with wht is going on around us.. i penned down my few thoughts regarding it.. well this is about politics and dogmatism......

Keep mum if can’t talk
Chew the letters if can’t swallow
Think before you spit
Your nasty tongue
You bloody villains of India
Who darkened the heritage?
Played with my constitutions
You politicians of my land
You raped my naked India,
Throwing her into the pit.
You parted my country into
Pieces for power and wealth
Oh! My mother I shed
Tears and sighs for thee
When would lord, my mother
Be free from the fetters of iron?
Oh! Kargil I’m proud of you
Oh! Bihar I’m tired of you
When would lord, my country
And its man would feel good?
Neither Gandhism nor congress
Neither Marxism nor left front
Neither hindutva nor BJP
Nor any allies could save her so far
Hail to thee the unknown
Second Gandhi or Hitler
Who may draw her from
All uncertainties……….

some times we all go very philosophical... well me go and think too much... hope u understand wht i mean... just read this......

Silent Mountain standing still
Saying nothing hearing all
People pass by one and many
To reach different destiny
Mountain is the mind of man
People are subtle emotions
Destiny may be repercussion
Of thoughtless action and our deeds.
Mystery player is our mind
For knows no one what it is
Nor does the owner know
Neither our buddies know.

This is for some one special....

I saw strutting steps of her

Leap into my heart
Over the days I mused about it
Vexed at some thoughts of mine
Enigmatic was she some time
You never know how I was struck
Over thrown all my settings
Up beat rhythm in my heart
Made things worse for all
Yet it was all well and fine
Dearest was the adjective
Energetic was the synonym
All were equal in her eyes
Rarely it made me happy
Then, Some said beauty some said naughty
Aaah.How great! It was both
Notably Enthusiastic is she as I perceive
So Eminent in all thy work
I, oh no, No one would really hurt her,
Lord,As I do often times, but
I love her with all my heart
Least does she know about it
Once, at least she will know, how
Vast and vivid was my heart. It is
Empty not, not narrow, but widely,
Yet for very few like you, is
Opened, arms out stretched, as an
Un told story for you……….

Hi friends this poem is published in my college magazine.. two years back...

IN THE SHOES OF A CHILD LABOURER.....

Hearts were sought to confide,
but none were there for me
words were searched to get
Consoled, that too in vain.
Years of tears wet my bed,
Just for the sake of love
Sleepless nights did no good
But enhanced the ache of heart
Dark future of uncertainty
Kept away the dreams of life
No prophets, no new dawn
No hope to live for.
Hail to thee the unknown
Who got me going all the while….