Blank sheets of paper..

Friends and buddies, Chats and laughter;
The pace of the world fast and faster.
Photos, groups, hugs and kisses;
Pearls and stones, high Mr and Mrs.
Class, manners and conceiving fake smiles;
The stormy peril, beneath it lies.
The world with its false colours, unreal;
Though together never near.
Select few in this fear wrapped.
To us, alone, on my own is apt.
A pen, blank notebook, and endless words
are our companions. Maybe absurd,
But true; to ourselves,and to everything else.
Not social you say, but I prefer being myself.
My world white and colourless it may seem
but your eyes are not keen enough to see
the truth. The blank pages of life are
to be painted by us. Painting afar,
We live a lie. Wouldn't ask you to change,no.
This much I will say though
I prefer blank sheets of paper and I
cannot, will not live a lie....

Life

Over uncharted waters I'll travel

Like a wave, on my own

I'll let the mysteries unravell

Colours of freedom I'll hoist

Humming like a bird, a joyous tone.

And if I reach ashore

To an unknown island I'll go

Ever ready to see what's in store

More free than the statue of liberty

Flame in my eyes and no place for woe

And some day with the upraised wings of death  

Beyond the sky I'll soar 

Surely with nothing to regret

With wind in my hair

I'll be free for forevermore.

Rain...

My tiny drops become the gems of the nature's tiara

as the sun's the sun's rays scatter through me.

Down I glide to greet the greens,

and turn the princess nature into a Queen.

I gently embrace the thirsty Earth.

I am the tears of heaven, which heal the hurt.

To all I am something new.

I ripple the souls and lives of far beyond.

I come and go but never bid adieu....   

HARRY POTTER- THE SERIES

                                              - in 90 lines

( Note: The Harry Potter series has to be seen to understand this poem. The poem has humor in between but no offence to the harry potter fans. )

Let me tell you a story,

about a wizard boy named Harry.

It is my favorite one,

dedicated to the people who are always on a run.

For they have no time,

presenting the story in short, with words that are mine. 

It was when dementors were in charge,

long ago evil lord Voldemort was at large.

Once when the sky was filled with with many a star,

the lord slayed Harry's parents and gave him a lighting scar.

He lived with the Dudleys till he was eleven,

till last came Hagrid to take him to a place as beautiful as heaven.

taking a train from the station nine and a three- fourth,

to the school of witch craft and wizardry, Hogwards he rode.

There he made friends easily, 

with Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasely.

The school headmaster was Albus Dumbeldore.

Harry choose to be in the house of Gryffindore.

He got selected by Mcgonagall, for Quidditch

and made his house win by catching the snitch.

Draco Malfoy couldn't see him win,

he too got his name in.

Voldemort used Quirrell for he couldn't stand on this own.

Albus destroyed the Philosipher's stone.

Next year harry missed the train, for someone had closed the gate.

Hogwarts, he reached late.

Messing around in the class got him punished.

he heard a noise of a snake that hissed.

Ron's wand was broken.

Oh no! Ginny Weasly was taken.

Harry had to rescue her,

but there's a giant snake in the secretive chamber.

The snakes fang in the middle,

destroyed the diary of Tom Riddle.

I've hardly seen them study in their class,

yet each year they pass.

In the third year, Sirius Black escapes from Askaban.

The ministry doesn't do what it can.

Professor Lupin is a wolf, Pettigrew a rat?

Sirius a hound and Mcgonagall a cat?

Harry is the one Sirius is after,

who turns out to be Harry's godfather?

They use time travel to save Buckbeak and him

and have to be back before the light gets dim.

Granger gives Draco a punch,

and gives Buckbeak some lunch?

You didn't get the third year, did you?

Yes it made my head twirl too.

The fourth year comes with the triwizard tournament

and with the view of underwater ships and flying horses out of the vent.

Harry comes face to face with dragons and golden eggs,

with underwater hunts, mermaids and frog -like- legs,

with changing mazes, furious pants and things of that sort,

with dark and misty places, graveyard and yes, Voldemort.

The lord's and Potter's wands clashed,

shouted Voldemort," you'll sure be mashed!"

the fight left Cedric Diggory dead,

in a graveyard! What a perfect place to meet ones death.

With a mourn did the fourth year end.

Though it was an interesting year, the one that just went.

Dementors welcomed Harry to his fifth year.

Dumbledore didn't give his words an ear.

Albus was forced to leave the school.

Dolores Umbridge took over to rule.

Harry formed Dumblrdore's army for self defence,

for the conditions around were tense.

This made Umbridge burn in furry.

Harry and his friends broke into the ministry.

Then there again was a wand war,

Just over one magic crystal ball?

Into the death's dark hole did Sirius fall.

Wasn't it a weird year after all?

The sixth one started with the dark mark in the sky,

and with the death eaters moving low and high.

This was when Harry found out,

what Horcruxes are all about.

Voldemort had split his soul,

into seven parts of a whole.

With a new professor teaching the potion,

Severus Snape held the defense against the dark arts position.

but Draco let the death eaters in,

over Albus Dumbledore they had a win.

Snape the Half blood Prince had killed him,

The year ended with the shadow of the grim.

Then came an endless struggle between good and bad.

When enough of this fight Harry had,

one last time did the lord's and his wands clash.

Then Voldemort was finished in a flash.

This was all about the story which I mentioned to be my favorite one,

Which ends with a ' lived happily ever after' like any other one.

    

           

    

        

THE UNFORGETTABLE NIGHT

The sun did slide down the evening sky

And did the full moon rise up high

Through the sky did it spread it's sparkling glow,

Around us a mesmerizing wave did flow.

The river water was as though it was flowing pearls

Up and down went the waves forming curls.

The waves crackled, the insects called, the winds whispered,

A melodious orchestra was what was heard.

The cloud soft sand smoothly surrendered under my feet,

Among which were pebbles which gave my feet a beat.

Leaving behind my foot steps, I moved higher,

Yonder was the hot burning bonfire

Like angels did the burning golden ashes rise high up to the heaven,

Contributing to the Great Bear to have more stars than just seven.

The vast cloudless sky was studded with diamonds and gold,

Which humbled people even those who were bold.

Mesmerized and enthused by nature's best around me,

I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

Till today when bored by the city's monotonous sight,

I close my eyes and find myself back there and remember the Unforgettable Night.

Escape

Away from the city's chaos,

I prefer river bed stones,covered with moss.

Away from the city's traffic lights,

I prefer the moon's mild blue light.

Away from the city's thefts and loot,

I prefer the owl's melodious hoot.

Away from the city's limitations,

I prefer flora's vivid variations.

Away from the city's fleas,

I prefer the canopy of sun bathed trees.

Away from the city's pollution,

I prefer nature's beautiful creations.

Someday I would escape,

To end this weariness,

To my preferd place,

That is THE WILDERNESS

Magical Magnificent Moon

When the  Sun's down,                                             

And the world's asleep,                   

Then through the clouds 

The silver light of the moon seeps.

The whole town becomes white,

In the moon's bright light.

Far away from the world,

There's a snow white pearl,

Which is a heavenly place,

With no other replace.

A magical world of fables,

which has divine angles.

The whole world is quiet,

In this elegant, illuminated night.