Monday, 5 January 2015

WE ARE THE ONES!!





We are the ones with soft hearts
The ones who get hurt
We are the ones with no voice
The ones who have no say
We are the ones with no defense
The ones who are accused
We are the ones with no future
The ones with blurred visions
We are the never-do-wells
The ones society frowns upon
We are the ones with no one
The ones living in solitude
We are the inferior ones
The victims of mockery
We are the ones you think you know
Yet, the ones you barely know

For we are the ones with nothing to lose
The ones who go all out
We are the ones who fell seven times
The ones who still stand
We are the survivors
The ones who have endured harsh times
We are the custodians of selflessness
The ones who have learnt to share
We are the ones with bitter beginnings
The ones with sweeter endings
We are the ones who learnt the hard way
The ones resistant to pain
We are the ones who laugh last
The ones who laugh best
We are the ones who abound in love
Undisputedly, the happy ones!!

Who are you?

Friday, 2 January 2015

WORLDS APART!




Too many times she gave her heart out
To men who know the rules and yet flout
She never got it back the same
She had no one but herself to blame
The world of love showed her exits
She felt her dream man doesn’t exist
She decides not love again
Until she falls and can’t explain

He has everything except one thing
That special damsel to call his Queen
Many came his way, but as time flies
His heart got tossed out like a dice
He gave everything, expecting nothing in return
Indeed, he got nothing in return
He decides not to love again
Until he falls and can’t explain

He is the type she dreams of
She is the type he dreams of
He lives in America
She lives in Africa
Their fragile hearts bear a huge cross
As their paths might never cross
Oh! What story of hearts torn apart
As they literally live in worlds apart!



*Thanks to Miss Janet Yirbeyogr for this idea!

Tuesday, 30 December 2014

STAGE OF LIFE!







Lights! Camera! Action!!

And here I stand in the spotlight
Welcoming you to the stage of life
All I say, you already know
All I do is reiteration

Life is hostile, yet amiable
Don’t expect it to smile at you
But of course, it will smile at you
Either ways, just know it won’t last forever

Life is never assured
So are all the things that come with it
Expect too much and get disappointed
However, never settle for mediocre

Life is simple, why complicate it?
The quest for a nest isn’t a man’s struggle
If you are born to kill elephants
You don’t struggle killing rats

Life is like a card game
We cannot control what comes our way
But one thing is optimum
To make the best out of what we get

What is life without love?
Give your heart out freely
No worries when it gets broken
Someone else will fix it

Why cry when you can laugh?
Why sob when you can smile?
Why hate when you can love?
Why burden the soul with vices?

Happiness is a mindset
They can make you happy
You can make you happy
But only when you allow it


While you watch others suffer in pain
Suffer not your hearts to be joyous
For you know not what tomorrow holds
Besides, it could have been you

Hark! Not everything I say is true
For I’m not on this stage alone
And life is not simple calculus
It sure doesn’t have a formula

Life is not ours for keeps
Someday we will give it up
In the end, we are either heroes with stories
Or losers with excuses!!

Wednesday, 24 December 2014

MY FIRST LOVE!




 I was fourteen
She was thirteen
I had the stature
But she was smarter

We were both in the same class
But I really wasn’t her class
She gets with ease an A+
I struggle to get a C+

It was a contrasting pair
I really didn’t deserve her
Though I loved her to the core
It was clear she loved me more

Mummy used to force me to school
Now, nowhere could be this cool
She lured me to school with toffees
And our home-works were photocopies

She didn’t show up at school one Monday
 I remember it was in May
I got a note from her neighbor, Ruby
And it vaguely read ‘Goodbye Kobby’

Then I realized why she wept on Friday afternoon
As she told me the story about the moon
Her family had moved to Spain
And we had to bear the pain

Reminiscing the bicycle rides
The silly ice-cream fights
The nights we laid on the grass
Watching the shooting stars

So if you get this message, Gretchen
All I have are two questions
Have you moved on?
Should I move on?