Silence

When I see you silent

A feeling of discomfort arises

I always try to hide it, screw it

But it comes out as words

A knee-jerk reaction of sorts

I know there is a reason for your silence

Some times, you don’t want to share

But curious mind always craves to track it

I try all my tricks to get you speak

But I know you are a  tough nut to crack

It may be irritating for you

But what to do, instincts are hard to suppress

When deliberation plays in,

Desperation has to make way

I always want to see you vibrant

Crushing the very silence with a smile

I always want to see you laughing

As a gesture against bad moods

I want to find answers to your silence

The solutions for the problems beneath it

yet, every now and then your silence abrupt

Making me bit concerned

There is something to tell for that silence

A silence in return will be nice sometimes

Let’s talk in the language of silence

Until the smiles are back at the eyes

and words are back at the lips

With brand new excitement.

Port of New Hope

One day i will be there

To see you my dream, in real

I waited for a long time

To start this journey of my lifetime

I saw you everyday in my mind

I wished only one thing

To be there, to see you once

Then to be with you forever

Time is running out

Seasons moving out in haste

Every day that passed away

Reminded me about you

That I am so far away from you

It always haunted me like hell

Now my wait is over

I have drawn my path on the map

To be there at the shortest time

To embrace you my love

Then to build a life together

Over the blocks of the past

With the hopes for future as pillars

Once I am there

I could see your smile

I could feel the pressure of moving ahead

I always thought why I am waiting

When the destiny is calling me

To be there at the place of yours

Where all the pleasure I want is waiting

But the lazy thoughts hold me back for long

Its not the fear, more of the curiosity

That wired me up to this land

Now my eyes see you only

My words talks about you only

Imagining about the first meeting

Working out on the things to say

Planning the places to explore

Now the distance means nothing

I feel that you are closer than ever before

Awaiting my arrival at the Port of New Hope

Eluding Rest

Sleeps with a glance at moon

Wakes up with a glance at sun

In between resting all the thoughts of worries

In the bed of dreams

Every smile and every tear

Comes together and asks each other

Why did you shine in the face?

Why did you spoil the face?

Every thing becomes idle or unworthy

For a mere few moments of solemn peace

In a life without time to rest

As tension rules every second

For meeting deadlines and promises as per obligation

Achieving big all the time is a necessity

To be able to lead a life in future

Supposedly a beautiful and peaceful

But at the cost of the present

Without enjoying the very moments

That one lives on for reaching future

One Break Express

Viewers, deemed as customers

Catered with flurry of ads

With competition to survive

At the neck, all the time

There comes the super hero

Who eliminates long ad breaks

With precision time machines

On behalf of beloved TV channels

As ads kept viewers rushing

For their remotes for change

Super hero took a new avatar

One break express, a new funda

Ads free programmes guaranteed

But this one break express

Stretches more than quarter of an hour

Showing all ads in a nutshell

In the mode of sports highlights

Leaving viewers with enough time

To do all other activities

Before enjoying a nice movie 

It was quite amusing to see the gimmicks of TV channels stating that they are curtailing ads. Then they showed comic heroes and ads to substantiate their claims. 

Spoon storm

it's a minute storm, that we create in a bowl

With the swirling force of spoon,

But if seen through eyes of small particles,

Present in that bowl, it’s enormous and fiery

As they are squeezed, swirled up and down

With no ways to escape 

This poem is inspired by a haiku that I read today.