Christmas Night

O Santa, O Santa, Come, I'll open the door

Come, come and show me what you store

In your red bag,

Following you like a zigzag

Shall be my own treasure

Which gives me real pleasure

O Santa, I shall have to brag

To my surroundings, to my friends

I really did held your hands

In all innocence,

We shared a dance

And laughed in abundance!

Eyes wide open,

I wait by the window, my heart so laden

With love and thrills, for you the snowman!

O Santa, how magical is the night

Even the snow glows so bright

All waiting for your appearance!

Lo! There by the window sill,

I fell into a deep trance

And knew not when you did prance

And left, in all elegance

My wonderful treasure!

O Santa, next year, I'll be gooder

And shall remain awake till you surrender

O Santa, I shall have that glimpse

That which craves all the children!

Doomsday

The end is about to come

So says everyone at home

 

What about those desires, those dreams and those tasks

Those not completed, those which the holy fairy asks

 

To the people of this world

Whether he be a boy or she be a girl

 

And what of their answer, should you wonder

Allow us a whole lifetime in this transient matter

 

They said with forceful emotion

We love our blurry illusion

 

The end, in that case, shall be delayed

Said our fairy so dismayed

 

Thought she, the earthlings cared not

For life, for its mundane lot

 

They litter, they destroy, they control

And they think of themselves as the great symbol

 

 

Do forgive, pretty fairy,

Do allow us to make merry

 

 

A pledge we take on this day

We shall learn to make our hay

 

 

With feelings of goodness

So that we shall always be blessed!

 

 

And so the end came not,

For the sake of Love's Lot!

 

 

Love for our earth, love for humanity

Love ringing the bells of purity!

The Nature of Life

When life turned into hell

No more was I the only Belle

Seen as the despicable girl

I waited, patient, for the end of this swirl!

Soon ended this misery

For she came, the holy fairy

Smile, said she, relax and be merry

For you shall no more be sorry

Letting go of this cursed fate

I sought out the solace of my mate

Handsome, charming and hypnotising

He had me all glowing and radiating!

Seeing now this cursed past

I prayed for this blessing to last

And when shall end this physical life

A new world will awake within my faith!

No more shall life be a hell

Even a pleasant one, as painful as a swell

For Eternity rhymes with the Trinity

An abode of peace and serenity!

While waiting for a new dawn

Of what use is my own garden

If, without love, it is now all barren

 

Dry and withered are the leaves

No more are they like the abstractives

 

Dull and morose are the flowers

No more do they sing like birds

 

Of what use is  my own garden

If, without your touch, it is now so stricken!

 

Pining in my own awakening

I seek my own uplifting

 

Come, come, O new dawn, come to my aid

Come, with your light, I shall no more be afraid!

 

Come with the touch of my knight

With his smile and his eyes shining bright!

 

Meanwhile, I shall be, in all my lines

Trying out to reach him through all the combines!

The days of yore, when youth rang its bells~~~

Queer years are those of my adolescence

Come, I shall enlighten you on their ambience

Eleven, being a pre teen, in search of innocence

I let my heart thump as loud as a bassoon in all indulgence!

All for a fair knight with a sexy sway,

Who went on his own way, anyway!

 

 

Twelve, I shined not as the happy dolls

A little duckling, as ugly as the trolls

I knew not any pampering

Nor did I get any acclaiming

 

 

Thirteen, being an anorexic teen, I became mean

And rebuked those who spoke, even spoke in between

For my world revolved, my own cosmos

The one which was dark in its own ethos

 

 

Fourteen saw the days of a good looking teen

So in need of love and to be loved as a Queen

Never did I cry so much for a cheat

Who called himself a good treat!

 

 

Fifteen became the reign of the solo Queen

Full of myself, I reached my apogean

Failing in tests, lacking in interests

Only my studies became my disgrace, nevertheless

 

 

Sixteen, I blew the candles on my cake with feminity

The cat in me now sought her own liberty

Mom forbid the lot called boyfriends

Though in hiding I sought for their hands!

 

 

Seventeen turned me into a sceptical spiritualist

Sometimes a believer, sometimes an atheist

Though I found pleasure in the mundane

I relished the holy verses, they took me on another plane!

 

 

Eighteen became my most sensitive age

I lost my heart for a man of aging age

He taught me the essence of the world of adults

A rotten one, toxic, evil and full of lusts!

 

 

Nineteen saw the dawning of the rebel

Now turned into a full believer of the maker of Abel

I rejected love since then

And chose to live by the holy Amen!

 

 

O jolly days, carefree days, where are thy ways?

A decade later, I crave for the past with its rays!