Luck

When luck plays the game of teasing

A rise smile is all that I can afford to show

Amused at the fact that a chance is going down

Right in front of my eyes

Like for a striker shooting the ball wide

When the open goal post is waiting lucratively

The dearest wish seemed like coming near

In a moment of absolute surprise

I know that I have to wait a little more

As I anticipate the clearance of hurdles

That pulls me back forcefully

Whenever I find myself in a position

 Favorable to drive me towards new pastures

Every morning, I wake up with enthusiasm

Rather than annoyance, unlike in bygone days

I am dreaming more and more

About an imminent thrilling journey

As I have moved away from nightmares

That kept me awake many a night

Afflicting fear that stumbled my every move

Now, all I see is a lush green field

So familiar and so luring

Encouraging me to take a plunge

Into the ocean of hope to challenge the luck

 By battling hard with a sturdy heart

It is a debatable whether luck exists or not.But for us,luck is something mysterious to lay upon when things go wrong or get right by a whisker.A magical word to blame or get relief.

Questions to god

Sometimes I ask god

Why you are so cruel to those who are good at heart?

Why do you make them suffer?

Without even seeing the golden days

Many of those have to leave this earth

With hearts bearing unfulfilled desires

Their prayers for getting some more time to live

To see the dependents towards shore of safety

Why do you close eyes on those pleas?

When someone decease abruptly

Many a time horror surrounds their loved ones

With no means to go forward

Insecurity calling the shots

With responsibilities to take over the reins

Falling on helpless successors

To manage the debts and legacy

Some never recovers from the disastrous fall

And for rest of the lives, they fight for survival

With only nightmares of good old past in company

Sighs of, what if’s gives some consolation

Lucky ones make it to the nest of relief

When you can let off all the evil forces

Who ravish their brand of mischiefs?

Hurting others deliberately

Snatching their possessions for paltry greed

Making mockery of others sufferings

With disgraceful laughter

Torturing others with power of riches

Killing innocents for silly achievements

Leaving countless relatives in tears

With no power to retaliate

How you can justify the gross injustice,

 towards the deprived ones?

Why do sinners get immunity from sufferings?

Why do you get their every wish fulfilled?

When helpless souls struggle to exist

Begging you for divine intervention

And waits with endless hope for your miracles