Few faces unforgotten

Thousands of people we meet in our lifetime
different times, different places but,
absorbed in memory mostly, only their faces
remembrance abstract, vague impression 
even in second contact
as time elapses, gradually effaced are those faces
not all but , few lucky enough
to carve their identity in our consciousness.
Eyes emblem of kindness
Mouth bespeaks gentleness 
Voice so calm, yet full of assurance
Words nothing but a package of wisdom
Hands always extended to help, when in need
ripples of laughter that reverberate in our own system
magically diluting the pain
stories gripping, inspiring, urging to continue living
such beings, easy to recognize immediately
unforgettable to the last
not a feeling foreign develops,
when are they around
have known them forever it seems
re encountered when, after 
years
image so vivid as if it was just yesterday
in the face of the darkest days,
their warmth filled memory 
never betrays

Break the status quo

Pleading, begging, to ease down the burden
suffocating them since long.
A new project, means of commission
more money's buried in secrecy
Faking compassion infront, luxury behind!
in deceiving, lying, solace they find
Human emotions foreign to their lust addicted souls
hah! too dauntless to step in public without protocols
Single moment unsurvivable bearing empty pockets
Money, fame, realm 
matter of life and death
all'd be perished by God's wrath!
thick blood impervious of the common man's suffering 
Fallacy evident in speeches, helpless stuttering
Justice lies half alive in dictionaries and
shot dead in courts !
Golden Age of illegal degrees, false passports 
Accountability's no more than a joke
Investment in modernized infrastructure, population insecure
Gain public votes for this sick approach!
Modifying the principles, protecting self -benefits;
in the name of democracy
Every action depicts hypocrisy
Innocent bodies rot in dungeons 
while criminals walk around freely in streets
Major agenda's left behind in leisurely foreign trips 
yet they speak highly of their leadership!
High taxes, inflation, rising frustration
Wake up it's high time!
Ignore not, the forbidden,
saying It's not a big surprise 
save your nation from demise.
Land misses the sacrificial blood, once a source of nation's birth 
Repent, rise, resurface
Have faith in change, and in individual worth

Nascent

Invisible fumes diffusing into the air
the intoxicating odour of which stimulate my nerve endings,
a bizarre sensation zig zag in my veins
travelling all the way to the skull
numb with the sudden influx of ideas
What's this feeling I can't identify?
as creative buds formed anew multiply
in the secret garden of my mind

Sitting on a twisted branch
a sparrow broken-winged
struggling to take a flight 
into the setting sun.
All the pain died upon 
seeing her nestlings hatch
fidgeting helplessly to hide them in her embrace

Million bodies, one voice
heartbeats synchronized
dream alike, steps coherent,
undeterred, unshakable
in the face of turmoil
river of humane blood 
when seeps into the soil
achingly dried roots instantly come alive.

Break into my thoughts

Break into my thoughts; there you will find many a things

a garden of delicate flowers,try to water them with your love

a cluster of thick grey clouds filled with disappointments,try to break them with your genuine smile

a deserted land with hot troublesome air all around,try to make it lively by offering your valuable presence to it

a tree of pure bliss and compassion , try to hold onto its branches and climb on top of it

and a river so calm and serene with ripples forming of true desire, just sit nearby and feel its flow

Life

Search the light in the dark
live your life full of spark
Bring your passion close to your heart 
keep on living every second with a brand new start
Change the gear to regain your speed 
to keep you moving with the world's pace
sure life is a mystery, its no harder for the right path to trace 
Spread your wings , soar up above freely on the sky
smile broadly and forget the things that make you seem wry
Clutch the past tightly to your chest and fully embrace the future
once you believe you are needed int this world one way or another , hold onto your life, fight with the the obstacles 
you will feel this life is dulcet;
bubble up your enthusiasm, fill your soul with zest
reach for your goal , and leave the rest.. 

A twinkle in her eye

There is a slight twinkle in her eyes

composed of unending hopes, a million of expectations

pure keenness provided with a world of fantasy

Her eyes are a pool of enthusiasm

surrounded by dulcet petals of kindness spreaded  neatly all over;

fetching scenarios and a unique bliss revolves around those dark orbs

what she hides in those magnificent lids if detected can engulf the evil leaving the place with transparency

or it might work as an emollient for the stone filled hearts 

Hold onto her, don't be the reason of utter darkness and crashed hopes 

understand what she has to deal with ,even though she has been left many a times alone 

in the midst of  a path that leads to nowhere 

Life misses another aim

Shot dead is the vulnerability 

fear of losing the warmth of your shadow besides me is still alive

hiding behind the mountains of bitter realities

fingers are placed firm on the trigger

breath unsteady,mind perplexed

memories flushing attacking like a thunderbolt

unable to focus;body raging with maximizing jolt

vision unclear , clouds of dismay covering the sky above

and with that life misses another aim