Monday, November 20, 2006

NOT IN THE WORDS

The days would not seem new,
So unfortunate that I am missing you,

Just left are the memories in mind and heart,
With tears in eyes we had to depart.

Those two wonderful years had come to a tragic end,
What is life? A foe or a friend!

Shakespeare words go "We are actors and life is a play",
Failure, success, happiness and worries are like waves in a bay.

Those painful thoughts are still in the blink of my eye,
My hands high waving to say you goodbye.

Tears rolled down the cheeks and I felt to cry,
You walked away and vanished into the thick air.

I shouted at god why are you being so unfair?
But happy with the thought that I would always be with you,

Sometimes I think do u still feel the way I do,
True love never dies, you will feel me if my love is true,

Nothing else is my destiny but just you,
But the words just cannot say how much I love you.

DRAUGHT

Never had the people seen so,
The ill days were passing by
It was the draught that worried
The crops seem to cry,
But not even a single drop of water came from the sky.
The rain didn’t fall even though clouds passed by,
The life was frustrating as the land were dry,
But not even a single drop of water came from the sky.
The vast land seemed clear,
Not even a bird flew in the sky.
The land seemed steaming,
As the air brought the dust high in the sky.
The leaves had fallen and branches got dry,
Not even a drop of water came from the sky.
Not even a drop of water came from the sky.....

MATERNITY

Countries fought for supremerc in atomic race
Houses turned to graveyard and terror splashed on face

Powerful countries were playing the bloodly game
In those fateful days the baby came

Famine prevailed from deseart to wood
Peoples fought for little water and food

Peoples in the refugee camp were ill-mannered
His wishes to find caring peoples were shattered

He was healthy but too young to help his brother
So he pleaded "Please helm me oh holy mother"

In horror the women folk in the camp gave a cry
He is no more a child he is a vampire was there reply ;

It seemed useless to pleed near the mother
she said though i have milk i have no courage to feed your brother

Hundreed's of refugee pitigully wished the baby to die
But the new child was sought disperatly to live and cry.

He moved to the spread out country an arid waste land
being helpless for his brother he weepe with face buried in hand

Into the deep woods is my home
there you can play live and roam

He saw a huge man as his kind words touched his head
He said come with me I shall give you milk water and bread

In the lonley home his wife heard my brothers cry
He is like my own son i will not let him die

The beautiful lady gave the child her milk swollen breast
The child drank as he was hungry for past milliom days

Lady you are an angle without you my brother would die
Thanking he tears rolled down his eyes.

PEACE BY WAR

Turn the pages of history not too near nor not to far
But every pages of history is stained with blood because of a war

Countries fought for supremercy in atomic race
Houses turned to grave yard and terror splashed on face

For their land for their religion or for their god
These are the most silly reasons why the war was fought

Never do the common man say we love to encourace the war
Still masses are involved knowing that there death in not too far

Hundreds left there home and moved miles far
turn the pages of history this is the sad story of war

Famine prevailed for deasert to woods
The land had dead bodies instead of crop for food

Every war has been a reason for tear and greif
But some countries claim "we had won" so silly do they beleif

Who among of them had won the bloodly battle
Were the peoples were killed and slained like cattles

What have they got after loosing hundreds of lives
The had won the curses of thousand mothers, sons and wifes

These are the truth which we still refuges to see
Killing each other what can more dirty than that be

The jews were killes and skinned off for shoes and lace
Was there relegion the only reson for there disgrace

Ask a people who has seen or suffered in a war
The pain is still living as it happened days back not too far

The moon from the sky has witnessed all those wars
Undoubtfully man has crossed all the barries and bar

Soon you will find those days are not too far
When peoples will say "We need peace but by WAR.
WAR...........WAR..........WAR

Saturday, November 18, 2006

LET ME REST IN PEACE THEN…

LET ME REST IN PEACE THEN…………………….

After Peace For many Century,
My land has now become a cemetery.

The vision for Peace is far from sight,
Waiting with passing days and night.

My land is a messenger of peace
What I had thought and what it has been.

We had a vision to reach a distant height,
But landed elsewhere because of the bloodily fight.

The peoples who were to lead betrayed,
Even knowing wrong ways never paid.

Life has no price many wounded thousand died.
Who ever fell he was my countrymen who was eyed.

Nothing has been achieved by loosing thousand died,
Just he curses of many parents, children’s and wives.

Every war is a messenger of tear and grief,
Still civilized we say ourselves how silly is our belief.

The cruel running from houses to den,
Chasing them is their enemy men.

The bullet is digging the land of mine,
Cracking heart like a broken bottle of wine.
Terror has prevailed from land to wood,
The land has bodies instead of crop for food

Every passing days brings new worries and cries,
The scattered bodies are the food of flies.

These fateful stories bring tear to my eyes,
I am very much helpless even though I am its part.

Many became homeless and moved very far.
This is the saddest story of war.

Hoping to live in peace again someday,
Fear that would be the day after my last day.

I will ask my god after I rest in peace,
Why was my land cursed?

Oh! God punish me for all the sins,
Let my countrymen live in Peace.

By Ajit Kumar Jha