Category Archives: motivation

motivation, poem, sad, self

I

I would have been

Right,
If acted as per norms,
Framed in mind,
of people; Those.

A daughter “Obedient”,
If not complained, accepted what it was.

Tagged: ‘moral‘ and ‘ ideal‘; if not raised, the question, “WHY? “

” Loyal”,
If just been a ‘friend follower’.


A “perfect wife”,
If I have been ‘quiet and Yes-woman’.


Since,

I am ‘noone’,
I am a ‘rebel‘, Suited for ‘nothing’; but to “bad-luck”and “burdensome”.

Things would have been different,

Everything could have been different,

If just,

I could have been…

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culture, factory life, hardwork, heartbreak, motivation, poem, poverty,, sad, self

A day in factory life

Darky, dusty, gloomy chimneys;

Outside painted, inside bleached.

Human agony; tainted brain.

Space congested, polluted drain.

Suffocate, succumb, yet survive.

Need becomes;

Bosses command.

Bonded are few, others can’t refuse;

Starved stomach, as demands.

Forget miseries; “what about life? “

Here one live, not alive.

Here one subsist, not exist.

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child, hardwork, motivation, poem, poverty,, sad, story telling, Uncategorized

May, I Get A Bigger Hit!

Yes,
I adorn  clothes their;
torn and worn.
I fill my stomach, leftover;
bitter and wetter.
I have messy hair,cheesy attire;
Dirt hooked up; crime booked up.

Now here;then there.     Searching identity;
everywhere.
Sometimes beaten, sometimes chased.
Running away, where to stay?

Sky is my shelter, bare ground my bed.
When you cry, I mourn;
when you laugh, I sigh!

Watching you, observing you;  I grew up. Saving self, working help;           I grew up.


Dare I choose;                                 If ever I could;                      Complain, compare. 


“This justice, unconditional, worth, not to share”.


Yes,                                                     I am;                                     nowhere near.                        Being like you,                             not in my list.                                  I am in hurry; I am hungry.   With a wish;

” May, I get a Bigger Hit! “

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failure, happy, hardwork, motivation, poem, relax, self, sucess, Uncategorized

Tell me not

Tell me not, you are tired;

Consistent perseverance is lost, and persistency has torn you down.

Your agony of making great, has turned into settling lest.

Tell me not, you have learnt; play symphony of excuses and nay;

Dare you, forget your dreams, care you live with shame;

Unfinished task, existence crisis; not fighting back, but singing “why this? “

Raise your head with proud and hout,

Candle yourself with fire of desire;

Wait not, if noone helps, worry not, if noone works,

Tell me only, when you are done, singing song with musical rhythm;

Of success, of quest, of this, of that;

But giving up, Don’t tell me that.

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heartbreak, love, motivation, relax, self, Uncategorized

Thy Love

“Love is from both sides”

What a pain, deep in brain. not in heart, as it’s not mine.

 Once you end, your talking of her, There  begins my mind to work. Sketching of her by your word by word.

Is she pretty or she is witty;What a beauty whom you admire. 
What her attire, by looking, set you on fire. 
What an idol of feminine, she has got, That made you dumb, and fall in love. 
Would her eyes be Like a light, standing glittery in the gloomy night. 
Whats her lip looking like, the one made your eyes, away from mine.

 
Oh! What a heart thee( the girl) might have, that Broke mine, to have thy.  
I want to meet but not to see her. Its too heavy for unpleasant pleasure. 

However thee( the girl) look, whatever thee cook. The truth is this, you are his, and he is yours, Even though ex, he still hung on you.


Yeah sure, I want to say bye and goodbye to thy love; for I can’t handle this love triangle.

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child, happy, heartbreak, motivation, relax, self, story telling, tradition, Uncategorized

Milky galaxy

Me at night, up at high; exploring this beauty; creative, Almighty. 
What thinketh this was made;
Like a crown of glittery stones, embezzled in a mess. 
White river of flowing stars, 
Hung together, close, though far. 
How beautiful; 
This kinship bizzare. 

Bonding close with thee I have;

Greeting my great,great, great grandma; 
up there. 
People say, who leave here, live there. 
Since then I accompany her, lace;
It's been long, I miss her tales, 
sometimes squirrels;
sometimes whales;
Sometimes, it's been;
 truck and rails. 

In this lonely, city of fast moving nowhere. 
Aimless;
Mind trembling with fear, what about anxiety, worth to share. 
 
At my roof, I  stare;
This Holy relationship they care, 
Dancing collective down to heel.
It might cause, all wound to heal. 

What a meaning, it shows, 
In meaning less world, 
that once goes. 
 
Life is here, Life is there;
You will remain no matter where;
Cheers the beers whenever,Wherever , 
As love remains hereafter, thereafter.
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battle, culture, failure, hardwork, love, motivation, self, sucess, triste, Uncategorized

Farcical joy

Blood, sweat and tears…it takes…


Memorising date and facts; mystery of history,
Well in past.
From might to could and right to should.
Textbooks to calendars; marked and noted.
Chapters which sung, the  rusted gold, paralysed bone.
Here is,
Knight ready,  his sword greedy;
Serve and save;
vanished and tarnished images of king and queen.
Dirge ballad, exalted force;
Human agony of mind, not heart;
flows.
Slashing without rhyme, lacking rhythmic line.
Graphic and plots, twisted with maline. Play judas and singing Facsimile.
Death bell played, before time.
Who knows, what’s one’s crime!
States besieged and perished,
Man to extinct, with fate sealed.
Left nothing, but dilapidated, obscured.
Few becomes the narrator;
Glorious war, Valiantly fought.
Many;
Unsung fool, murdered;
Yet justified.
Who fought whom, an eye for what;
be assured;

Impression will last.

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