HE.....(the cry of a ditched boy)

"YOU ARE NOT THE "HE" "SHE SAID.....................
WORDS THAT SWAPPED WATER WITH WINE..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................




But times change and seasons change
and so did i............

now.....
I am happy that i am not the HE
For i know what his future will be,
Do tell him to meet me,
If by chance you come across the "HE",
For he can see his future in me.........
                                  RAVI VS

HEAVEN'S THE STREET SHE LIVES IN

DEAR STREET,

We(me n my wheeler)roam here all day,
Just to see her each day,
Making it the "PERFECT DAY"!!

Hope she doesn't take us wrong,
For we roam here all day long,
Forgetting the way to where we belong!!

Though her lips won't speak,
We'd follow her even to the highest peak,
Making us go lame and weak!!

LOVE is in your road we roam,
LOVELY is her beautiful home,
And so LOVELY is she ,my beautiful tomb!!

And for all this,
O MY LOVELY STREET,
I OWE YOU A TREAT,
FOR HERE  LIVES MY LOVELY GEET!!


                                            RAVI VS

EN CHELLA AKKA

I THANK GOD ALL DAY,

FOR I WAS BORN IN THE LAND,

WHERE A GIFTED SISTER WALKS HAND IN HAND.

O MY LOVELY SIS,

THOSE CHILD HOOD FIGHTS AND RIFTS,

ARE THE PRECIOUS GOD GIVEN GIFTS….

YOU BEING MY FAVOURITE,

I SHARED ALL MY LITTLE SECRET……

THOUGH “MOM LIKE”(MATURED) YOU TALK,

FUNNY “CHILD LIKE” YOU WALK,

YOU COOK SO VERY BAD,

THAT MADE ME REAL MAD…….

YOUR GOSSIPS THAT PUT ME TO SLEEP,

ARE NOW THE MEMORIES THAT DENY A SLEEP….

YOU ARE ONE LOVELY BIRD ,

SHOWERING KINDNESS IN EVERY WORD……

THOUGH “SHORT” YOU ARE

“TALL” YOU STAND IN MY HEART……..

LIFE IS ALL ABOUT LOVE,

AND IT IS YOU WHO TOLD ME HOW…..

ON THIS VERY SPECIAL DAY(birthday),

O MY DEAR SIS,

IT IS YOU THAT I MISS…….

     -your dear little bro

            ravi vs

NOTE: THIS ONE WAS PENNED FOR MY SIS PAVI...ON HER BIRTHDAY..........

TRUTH AFTER ALL S**KS

dear O DEAR,
I ve no money left to call.
that i scribble this on the wall,
for you to understand it all.....


it all started when you.
said a cute hai to me,
life of a princess started for you,
that of a beggar for me,
meaningless you talked,
relentless i listened,
while bills, i paid for you,
food ,you ate for me,
while i topped up for you,
calls always originated from me,
a sad smiley sent by you,
meant a page long consolation msg from me,
while a night's sleep was all that was at stake for you,
a job was at stake for me...................



stilll..........................
i bore it all........


all that for those three magic words,
"PLEASE **** ME"!!!!!

BEING SINGLE IS A PAIN IN THE A**

there in a deep jungle,
in a damn crazy maze,
lost in the woods,
crying in despair,
am fighting my way through,
the broken bridge stands as the only hope,
to crack this puzzle through.

the void seemingly too close is too far,
jumping through is a difficult task to ask my tired legs for,
i stand there all day,
hoping to cross it one day,
staring below at the emptiness,
a damn tunnel of nothingness.

standing there in apprehension,
i pray to gods,
to send you to my side,
from the skies above,
and carry me to the other side,
to the world of love and togetherness,
oblivious to this boring loneliness!