Little More

A liitle more struggle,
a little more tussle,
a little more wish,
a little more kiss,
a little more pain,
a little more name,
a little more hunger,
a little more blunder,
a little more money,
a little more honey,
a little more rest,
a little more test,
a little more success,
a little more suppress,
a little more life,
can take our strife.
Its not in the end, not in finals;
its in the little more minimals.

The non-existent

It takes a life to become who
It takes a life to understand how
It takes a life to remember when
It takes a life to venture where
It takes a life to pay how much
It takes a life to leave how many
It takes a life to finally love what?
To become a memory as a non-existent;
Eventhough nothing, yet seems everything.

INTERNAL IS ETERNITY

Be it an endless marathon,
or a short cut we are on,
Be it an own gigantic house,
or a rented for some cause ,
Be it a diamond pendant,
or a necklace from past distant,
Be it a luxurious four wheeler,
or a stroll in a n awesome weather,
Be it a crore secured in bank,
or a penny where the smile sank,
Be it a comedy show for smiles,
or a smile which shortens miles,
Be it a get-together for hours,
or a small chat which showers;

The true pleasure comes internally;
That is the most cherished eternity.

Stability

A hairline lies the difference,
Between unstable and balance.
Its not to be in sedentary,
Its to focus in any chance.

Deviation is tolerably inevitable,
Because of the many variable.
Its not to be in always peace,
Its to rejoice at higher level.

Materialism is unwilling demands,
Because of money; things it brands.
Its in buying without notes,
Its to be rich without wants.

Go go Fit !!

Fitness is all we see,
But its the way we glee,
It is shown in six packs,
But to be felt in bubbly whacks.

It seems so physical,
But its all mental,
Its easy to inflate,
But hell tough to deflate.

But to feel great inside,
One has to do a lot outside,
A habit is to be installed,
Many bad ones to be fowled.

Examination

Exam is fearful,
so is the result.
for some, pass or fail;
for rest, less or more.

let it be people's,
the time takes toll.
for some, pass or fail;
for rest, less or more.

let it be for self,
the life takes all.
for some pass or fail;
for rest, less or more.

Evil wins !!

They say the good triumphs finally,
but lies beneath is untold half-story;
they call it misinterpretation,
I hide it in my own glory.

People cannot be changed;
nor my pride would bend;
they call it adamancy,
I feed it till the end.

Reaction is obvious;
The action was serious;
they call it stupidity,
I enjoy the obnoxious.

Celebration feels incomplete;
until the Evil wins !!

Fog

Seasons are many,
so are thoughts.
Some catch us,
some free us.

People join us,
our mind multiplies.
Some stay with us,
some create fuss.

People leave us,
our mind multiplies.
Some stay with us,
some create fuss.

Nature's fog is beauty;
it comes and goes when required.
our mother is punctual,
so should we.