Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 10, 2014

What is meant by being "happening" ?

What is meant by being "happening"?
some say its you socializing
others say its the comely you
or is it simply the two?

Different mouth speak different tune
and their tune is always a boon
I say, it is the inner you
you say, it is the synonym of being "cool"

bewildered! I am still
as its meaning is causing a brain-drill
Thinking all the way, i was
till i got to go for my floss

True it is deemed
great ideas strike under the water stream
you become "happening" by what you perceive
as everyone have the precious unique belief


by vartika puri








Sunday, August 31, 2014

Connoisseur will adore


Astounding life it was
i wonder what was my lapse’s cause
its my tale of coming to grief
from the glory of disbelief

asking you a question. Can i ?
Why life turned so low from high.
They replied, god chose this for you
so you start anew

But why me? i catechized
Was my dream a mere lie?
All the long haul
went through the fall

Fortune favors the bold.
Don’t loose the hold
He would aid
if you don’t close the gate

That’s all we could say
You have to choose your own way
water could be brought to you,
drinking it for you , we can’t do

connosuir

I got the message loud and clear
there’s no miff in the air
Head held high
i will reach the sky
And then the connoisseur
will adore
And then the connoisseur
will adore

– VARTIKA PURI





My identity


Why this always happens with me?
Am I the only one who feels this monotony?
The whole world appears to be against me
And no one wants to listen to my tweets!

Solemn soul is now me
The world has destroyed my true identity
The puzzled life is so untangling
that no one seems to understand me

I don’t want to change
but guess, now i have to be !
as unique personalities are not let in
by these xerox copies

sigh is that no one listens
to the heart beats
everyone is just engrossed
to be part of the carbon copies

but why should i be the same?
why should i follow the unchanged train?
i would listen to my own dreams
i would adorn the world in a new beauty

The whole world would applaud me
when i would prove that i was not wrong,
not wrong about my decision,
My decision of listening to my own dreams
And then everyone would bow down
in front of my, my own identity

- VARTIKA PURI

UNBORN


smiling among us she would have been
only if she would have seen
the beautiul world
which is still considered as a male whorl

doctor, engineer, IAS
she would have been
only if she was let to receive
the light of well-being

she would have brought laurels
because of her morals
only if she would have been alowed to breath, in the air
of the truly democratic atmosphere

but what’s the profit of discussing over it now
as she is no more here. OW !!
words will not bring her back
nor this will hide the emotions they stabbed

only consolence may not affect
actions may make an effect
letting others like her born
is the deep voice of the unborn

-VARTIKA PURI

TRUTH OF TODAY'S LIFE


False myth wrapping the latent sorrow
covering the real faces, with the mask
deceiving the souls is their task
to make them believe in the happier tomorrow

But the truth is far behind
opposite from the belief
that coated our thinking beef
which is not so divine

Society: full of devils
monsters are roaming in the human’s layer
being the reason of girl’s fear
pushing them into the perils

Dreams of independence needs gearing
as equality is still in paper
democracy still needs a shaper
filthy minds needs flushing

Girls will be safe,
enjoying life with true n ever-lasting smile
flesh eating psyche not undergoing trials
when there would be a mentality change

- VARTIKA PURI

PLAN


Planning the whole day before it starts,
thinking that this will help to do the work fast

schedule well prepared
n checked thrice to be clear

but nothing can really fasten our daily cart
as nothing is according to the schedule we art

ups n downs are part of the air
and health is never arranged according to d bearer

same happened with me during this hour
my health was against the plan that i had carved
everything was perfect
until my eyes were opened to welcome the nearest star

but this is the part of life he start
the life which is living on the lucky planet he carved


-VARTIKA PURI