Yeah! I’m a moon,
Escaping you from darkness,
Letting you not fall asleep in sad dreams;
Yeah! I’m a moon,
But afraid of sunshine,
Scared of the sun,
Who’s Stronger than me,
Bigger than me;
Yet am always there,
When you couldn’t see anyone in darkness.
-
Someone would
No food, no shelter
No money in pocket
To bribe this pandemic
No direction in my mind
To go….
Whatsoever
My head can carry
My hands can grab
My feet can bear
I took….
Through one side of the highway
Highway to my home
Barefooted me
I marched…..
In the race of medical excellence
Someone I hope
Would develop a vaccine
Vaccine for my poverty……………-
Its been a while
I haven't seen your face
I was wondering
What it takes to get to you
Its been a while
I haven't heard your voice
I was wondering
What shall I speak to you-
We may not be as perfect as we dream to be,
We may not be as happy as we could be,
We may not be as obedient as our parents wished to be,
May be this is how everything falls in place,
May be this is how life goes on,
And may be this is a part of a plan,
We may not be the brightest star in the sky,
But remember we aren’t the dimmest one either....
Perfection is just an illusion,
And humans are not illusionists....-
Barefooted me,
Walking on sand,
I realised,
My existence,
Is being washed,
By ocean waves....
With every wave,
Touching my feet,
I could feel,
The presence,
Of the beautiful people,
Beautiful memories,
Beautiful love,
In my vicinity,
Gripping me tight,
Clean my soul,
Chill me up....-
You can’t
Burry your sins
Under your glossy makeup;
You can’t
Conceal your emotions
With your pretty smile;
You can’t
Hide your scars
By your fairy tail dress;
You can’t
Run from difficulties
Wearing your pencil heel stilettos....-
I'm drowning...
Beautifull hands with magical glove,
Drowning into the taste of love;
Blessings and invisible kisses,
Have mouthful of delicious dishes;
Yeah! I'm drowning...
With my body weight elevations,
Drowning Into the ocean of Admirations;
May God bless her,
No disease could occur;
With forever happiness around,
Nothing can turn her down....-
Cloud drains and it rains,
I can be an umbrella for my Cinderella;
In the strong winds of storms,
Grab her under my strong arms;
Run behind colourful butterflies,
Catching fireflies that hypnotise;
Handful of dripping ice cream,
Make funny faces and scream,
With dried sugary sticky hands,
My mind with mischievous plans.-