Uddhab Naik

Today in the morning I saw
A bird chirping & fluffing her wings.
I wished she could teach me
The ways to be happy.
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Why don't we ask a traveler in Thar
‘A glass of water or a bag of Gold? '
He may tell us the actual par
Gold is naught and water unsold.
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It's a term which blooms
the flowers in you
it rejoices your inactive desires
hopefully old to new.
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Those days in school were boring.
Books and note-books were Heavy-weight Champions
I and the thingummies found everything confusing
then you came with colorful crayons
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My lovely friends
And their innovative ideas,
Smiling kids and lessons in unison
Help me realize in boredom state
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The moon is white
And the sky is blue.
Little Johnny's cap is red
Dipped in glue.
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It's funny you know
when u don't know what the destination is.
you linger and loiter like a bee
looking for a flower to squat and quench ur thirst.
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Life is a tuned audio.
It knows where to stop.
Death keeps the record of memories
Whether it was a hit or flop.
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I am a boy of 13
With borrowed dreams.
Mama and pa are chasing the society.
Unheard, my heart screams.
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When someone gives instances
Of his restricting father,
When an elderly yells at
unwanted laughter,
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I am addicted to see the divine face
And the innocuous smile pouring
The love essence into my heart.
A sight revitalizing the foggy wish
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A tiny girl with curly hair.
Humpty-Dumpty and a
Childish stare.
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Words one after the other
Woven with enchanting memories
Have left me drowned into the past.
Lucid tears rolling in and around
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Busy in my cellular phone
Avoiding the passengers nearby,
I was trying to find
A good and soothing music.
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These lines are for those
who lead their lives happily
They glitter like emeralds
enjoying the life merrily.
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I started my trip
after chopping my dream into perfect halves.
It was the day when I stepped
to an institute and blew out my thoughts,
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It was a time when life seemed to me
a Heavy stone on my skinny back
It had no reasons to crawl more.
It had no space to bring HOPE.
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She is no more today
but still her soothing voice
refreshes me every morning.
I sit for hours alone
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Lovely kids and their innocent smiles
Let me realize every other day that
The Omnipotent is somewhere around
And participating with them in disguise.
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Friendship is a thread
That weaves many beautiful memories.
It is no less than bread
As it feeds smiles and wanes worries.
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