The Spectacles

You broke your glasses
And cannot see?
Feel lucky for that,
And in a way free.

Your will be releived,
When you cant look around,
You can ignore the rubbish and filth,
And may even ignore the deafning sounds.

What do you want to see,
The problems and the scams?
People doing crimes
And being like Mary's little lambs!!!

What do you want to see?
The fights and the bloodshed?
Or do you want to see,
People stealing each other's bread???

Nothing is worth seeing!!
Not the dirty air,
Not the broken roads,
Nor the people's despair...

Nothing is pure,
Not one thing.
Except the corruption,
That the people bring!!

Do you want to see the government,
Totally inept and false?
Making tall claims,
But only for the polls...

If you want to see the people,
Glamourous behind the mask..
One on one with them,
ANd what's less in me you will ask...

If you want to see,
The few other things left,
I suggest you better,
Repair your broken spects....

Destined

High High, in the vanilla sky,
In peace lies my destiny.

Why' O Why should I cry,
In case I fail to reach my destiny?

High in the sky, the birds fly,
And feel the glory of destiny.

Why should your people sigh, if you die,
To achieve your goal, your destiny.

Every creature's eye, including my,
Is towards the road of destiny.

Hurdles many might, come to steal your right,
Your longing wish for destiny.

Whose attitude is right, will fight and fight,
And smell the perfume called destiny...

Jeevan ka Basera

Jeevan hai to hum hai,
Isse kabhi na rutho,
Jeevan se milne vaali,
Har khushi ko tum looto.

Dukh se mat tum daro,
Dukh ko hi tum Darao,
Khushi ke kaam tum karo,
Aur jeevan main jeet jao.

Dukh ka andhera,
Sukh ka prakash,
Issise to bana hai,
Jeevan ka akaash.

Jeevan main kathnai hai,
Un sab se tum lado,
Lad lad kar hi tum,
Fir aage badho.

Aakhir main tum paoge,
Sukh shanti ka ek ghera,
Jo banega tumhare,
Jeevan ka Basera