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

The Feeling Of Emptiness

I look into a broken mirror,

I seek to see why I am still living.

when I look aro

dosti oe zindgi ke mokaam

एक दिन जिंदगी ऐसे मुकाम पर पहुँच जाएँ

YUN ZINDGI KE KHWAB DE GAYA

यूँ जिन्दगी के ख्वाब दिखा गया कोई,

Umar bhar nibhana

ये तो फूल है जिन्दगी की राहों को महका�

tujhko chhuna chahu me

तुमको छुले जो हवा उसे छूना चाहूँ मैं,

Times Are Changing

We had our good days and we had our bad,

I thought I would never forget the times we had.

Missed Birthday

I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.

A special day, I know it's true.

But birthda

PATHAR DIL

KHO GAYI HAI MANJILE, MIT GAY HAI SARE RASTE

SIRF GARDISH HI GARDISH,AB HAI MERE VASTE,

You Used Me

You used me.

I thought you were the key,

But the truth is that you used me,

To Lose Thee
To lose thee, sweeter than to gain
All other hearts I knew.
‘Tis true the drought is destitu