Saturday, August 16, 2008

MY CLASS

















This is dedicated to all my classmates my science batch of my school St. Patrick's Junior College in this I hav mentioned sum of the activities of my class nd friends one crazy gang v were:P luv them all:)


Sitting in class,celebrating the day
The sun pounced out shining bright ablaze
A series of events followed the day
Which makes me laugh even after months swayed
Chatting and laughing with my group of friends
Suddenly a scream came loud from the class within
A friend of mine howling for her lost spectacles
Laughing it off we ignored the scenario
Until tears rolled down melting our hard cores
Searching through the chairs,desks and bags
The specs were found in her tiffin nicely wrapped
Rolling on floor laughing at her mistake
Later on she joined cursing her stupid brain

Sitting in class,celebrating the day
Next moment I saw my friends enacting 'DIL MIL GAYE'
Arman and Ridhima god knows what
With some being cupboard and curtains all along
As this love story honked the class
Another one erupted on blackboard with chalks
Smooching chutila saanps declaring their love
Or wishing happy birthday to a fellow friend of ours
With a blink of an eye my friends disappeared
Next moment I saw them doing push-ups without fear
I sat there sympathizing their state
By declaring to the world I am not with them
As this gyming session ended here
I heard an imaginary couple fighting near
My sanity was lost confirmed the day
When I saw the Macbeth couple fighting in Punjabi all the way
Shakespeare was raped and so was Indian Television
When we have more masala than the cinematic works
Who'll go to cinemas on this god damn earth?

Sitting in class,celebrating the day
Every second was a bliss now passed away
That life,those friends chose different paths
Still all are same with occasional meetings all along
Celebrating those days,sun pounces all day
With those memories in mind so fresh
A Smile prevails as a new day begins

THE LAND UNKNOWN















Well this is a little different from the rest in this I am talking about 2 different lives one which we are living and one which we often refer as life after death it highlights the common man' inquisitiveness regarding what happens when we die where do we go and what happens there

Beyond the skies
Deep down the earthly mines
A place exists quintessential and soothing to sight
With age old miseries buried way below
To the fog of corruption simmering slow
Exists a land the one unknown
Which the earth envies kleptomaniac ages ago
With the unsuccessful effort of stealing the place
Hypo mania exists in this buffer state
Serene,unpolluted by all the worldly vows
Where man rests in peace after age old show
This is the land of the unknown,the land of the dead
Complete idyllic state psychedelic and blessed

Beyond the skies
Deep down the earthly mines
Exists sound state of melancholic lullaby
Soft in its tune,hypnotic in nature
The man slumbers in it sooner or later

This is the place fetched by the dead
As we pray for the departed to rest in peace ahead
This state exists here everyone smiling without fear
Sabotaged their world above smiling here
Seeing us suffer with worldly tyranny
A cacophony of thoughts enrolling my mind sea
As no one ever came back to describe the sight
What could be so pure beyond these skies and earthly mines?
Death is inevitable as we all know
Still we wish for it when extremely low
Why do people wish for death?
When troubled and depressed
Coffin for us,tiara for the dead
Wearing with pride bidding farewell
What is this place?where people go?
Does god exists there with angels timely show?
Curious at heart,wishing to know
This land of dead for it to show
Guess there are years till I figure it out
This land beyond the skies,deep down the earthly mines
A place quintessential and soothing to sight