Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Dreams

Just Dreams; they'd rather be my life;
As the wheel of destiny circles back in time,
I flip over my memoirs,
Only to reflect those days, all those things which could have been mine.
A faint fragrance of Bouvardia still keeps hopes alive;
This may not be the twilight, there could be a flip side to my fiasco!

There were times when I ruled the world,
I wish I could fly back up there,
Like those morning songbirds, with those wings of desire;
A desire to pay back; A desire to achieve;
That long cherished desire to conquer the peak of success.
I still dont comprehend,
How and when, I lost it all; saw my fall!

Just dreams; they'd rather be my dwelling.
Those dreams which can scare away the attrocities of time;
Which can light up the dark,
Rekindle that spark, that thirst for more;
Which can soothe those tired eyes;
Wipe off those tears!

And now the time has come,
To part with those dreams,
Which had pulled me through the rough and dour;
Coz only then will they turn into reality;
Leading me to glory, leaving behind all traces of fragility;
To those whispering islands, those blossoming farms;
Thats my place, thats where I belong!


Amit Raizada
18/11/2009.
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Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Cheer

I gave up hope, lost will to fight;
My days were dour, I had no foresight.
Success eluded me like the vapours from a boiling heap;
And though they said I still had that vigour.
I had my doubts, a fear buried deep.

As time flew by, healing up my wounds,
I grew stronger, beating out my blues.
Resurrection was my top most priority,
And all I needed was an early rejuvenation.

When new challenges came my way,
I was dubious of my moods which sway.
With all those troubles, those upstream rides,
Those roaring waves and gigantic tides;
All I knew was that I am here to stay,
I aint gonna quit, come what may!

Fate may have vandalised my plans for once;
I made sure I came back against all odds.
The seemingly indefinite struggle came to an end;
Bringing me back where I longed to belong.
I became ecstatic, my life was on song!

Amit Raizada
Copyright © Amit Raizada 2009. No part of this text shall be reproduced without proir permission from the author.