Posts Tagged ‘human’

4. Let me write

Posted: November 21, 2012 by nishu in Random
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Let me write,just let me write,
Till time I am here,
Till the time I am wise,
Let me write, just let me write!!

You may leave,
After reading me twice,
Like all others go,
After speaking words nice, but
I will write, just write and write!!

These words will stay mine,
Rest all is melting ice,
None can accompany,
My eyes recognise!!

Alone was one born,
Lone he has to die,
Completing the journey alone,
each moment demands compromise,
nothing should I expect,
I must always revise,
And keep self occupied,
So thought to write !!

This world is disguise,
Relations too I recognise,
One’s tears never seen,
In other’s eyes,
true heart cry,
Lies own hike,
None worth share,
Its better to just write,
I have made these writings my life,
I write to keep me alive,
And so I write,
Please let me write !!!

*senora*

Please let me write!!

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1. Hypocrite world

Posted: October 25, 2012 by nishu in Hypocrisy-poems
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Good and bad,
pure of different kinds, all weathers and seasons, conspire human mind. hypocrite is this world,
hypocrisy is its design !!

Blood runs more on streets,
than in veins of human kind,
hypocrisy is the rule, whatever one may define. Hypocrite is this world,
hypocrisy its design !!

Blood runs more on streets,
than in veins of human kind,
hypocrisy is the rule, whatever one may define. Hypocrite is this world,
hypocrisy its design !!

Doing something else,
from what they are assign,
crying for someone else,
from those they say whine,
hypocrite is each one,
in a hypocrite design !!

Hate those they say,
completely you are mine,
betrayal is the aim,
any story will be fine,
hypocrisy is the religion,
hypocrisy is its kind !!

Lets see how long he waits, how much patience has divine. Lets see how long it goes,
and when he puts on fine. He made human great , who knew inhumanity will one day shine, hypocrisy is our religion , hypocrisy is our kind !!!


 

I’ve some questions to raise,
To whole human race,
Which is believed to be great,
Though more than half are fake !!

I want to know why human are born hypocrites?
why are they never straight?
What is the reason behind wearing a mask on their face?
Why overflowing with greed?
From here what can they take?
And still we repeat human are great !!

Why cannot they speak truth?
Why the hell they hesitate?
On it, pretend, doing for others sake,
everything kept on stake,
When will the souls wake?
The world is what we make,
The egos will break,
When earth will shake,
Skies will quake,
Every bit will losé shape,
Thatday will come soon ,
If humanity wont awake !!!!

*senora*

3.The lost essence

Posted: September 19, 2012 by nishu in Spiritual poems
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What else can a flower spread , but a pleasant scent , what more can you expect from life, leaving off its torment !! What is that taught as love, why no one cleared its an offence, What else can you discover from a human life , rather than some values with lost essence !! *senora* …

1.world will be fair

Posted: September 17, 2012 by nishu in Hope poems
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One fine day,
this world would be fair, known by our deeds,
not whose we are heir,
Relations wont suffer, traditions unfair,
Hearts wont be bound,
to leave what they care!!

One fine day,
this world would be fair,
Nations, traditions, limits, would not interfere,
love would prevail,
Violence disappear,
Hearts would be obeyed,
like offering god a prayer!!

One fine day ,
this world would be fair ,
Free from cruelty,
selfishness not even rare,
Tears , sorrow , wounds,
some terms unaware, piousness will rule,
and purity will flare,
One fine day ,
this world would be fair !!

*senora*

2. Humane heart

Posted: September 12, 2012 by nishu in Spiritual poems
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A heart must be called heart,
If it is humane! It must be equally concerned, for self and others pain !! Honour for one’s feelings, must be a human’s aim ! Sincerity in one’s actions, every person should attain!! If our life precious , why other’s life a game, if we stand up for our rights, why for others don’t complain!! *senora*

2. Bigger than life

Posted: September 4, 2012 by senoranishu in memories-poems
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Sometimes some things grow so huge and large,
past over takes your present’s each part.
You wish to come out of the things hard,
But they grab you such as they will never last.
Why it happen, why did it start,
Why we are not given peace in the hearts.
When weather can change and years too pass ,
why human cant forget memories of time hard.
while making human why god went so harsh
when we were made of soil, why hearts were made with
glass??

*senora*


We all have colorful desires,
whether big or small ,
They work like wires,
capture human mind,
and become umpire !!

Some are tempting desires,
can make us run on fire,
not always they are bad,
At times attract and inspire !!

Some are bloody desires,
Even take what we aquire ,
Misguides us with their shine,
And snatch all peace,
when we admire!!

These glistening desires,
can shape a life entire ,
they never retire,
till we expire !!!!

*senora*

17. Violence over silence

Posted: August 21, 2012 by nishu in Life - Poems
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It was not that violence by violents had the power,
But it was the silence of people ,
Who were good at heart !!

It wasnt that temper was strong enough to create dark,
It was that truthfulness of hearts lost the spark !! It wasnt than that days went hard, it was that human forgot they’ll last !!!!

14. The path of life

Posted: August 19, 2012 by nishu in Life - Poems
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Of all the hopes those shine in an eye,
and all the dreams of sights those cross by,
Of all the glittering drops those block our view of sky,
and all the beautiful wishes blooming in hearts of you and I !!!!
Of all the pious intentions those always we apply ,
And all sacred meanings our souls supply,
Of all those little deeds for others help we try ,
And all the paths of life we somewhere justify !!!!
All that we possess and whatever we made of I,
we ourselves are the creators of our each and every sigh.
Of the soil of human emotions that we all comply ,
life is an old mystery we just are passers-by !!!!

*senora*