TIMES OF GRIEF

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind
Still shows the stain with dreary face

Friends they were both kith and kin
All lost at stretch with eyes all filled
Painted red were streets and straits
All tells the tale of grisly deeds.

Distress, anger and fear around
Shaken we were at all one go
Hand in hand let's stand behind
With martyrs them, they gave it all.

Shoulder we gave for heads to cry
For sure we knew that all were one
Arms wide stretched and open hearts
Stood all true in words and deeds.

Time has come for us to rise
Time to prove that we won't fail
With pride atop let's hold arms tight
It's time to shine and see all fine.

-John

Other poetry

HAR KHUSHI DOSTO KE SATH

हर ख़ुशी तकलीफ, साथ साथ जिया करते थे

loki bolla muli se

 

loki bolla sun ri muli,

kahan chali tu dukheli dukheli  

Enough Hurting Those Who Love You

Wondering why you have so much hate

Before you see it will be too late

Trying to

Candy Love

Fly away with me, my dove

To a forbidden place where the skittles meet the rainbow.

TAARO KE SAMAN

शांति अमन चैन रहे,

खुशहाली छाये

The Stranger

It was a late night in September,

The beginning of autumn,

When the image of a st

Hurt And Pain

Hurt and pain.

There's much to gain.

Peace and love.

It's all the same.

Intzaar Kahte Hai

इंकार को इकरार कहते हे
hamari yaad ati hai

wo zindgi hi kya jisme mohobbat na ho.

wo mobbat hi kya jisme yaaden na ho 

My He(art)...

To love another with all of your heart

Can be seen as a work of art.