Friday 8 July 2011

Justice is what i got..

Here I’m in an ac room
I can tell I don’t belong here
Still I’m seeking for justice, since last 10 years
But now its eating me up alive
Where you sit wearing fancy clothes in this fancy room
I think about my daughters at home
Where you push my case easily to another date
I think about how I’ll pay for it this time
Where you utter words that I don’t understand
I think about my dying wife at home

Here I am in an ac room
My clothes are ripped
Head is filled with all these thoughts of mine
I can tell that I don’t belong here
I was seeking for justice
 But if this is what they meant by justice
Then justice is what I got
Tired and old man I’ve become
Unable to continue this time
Coz when I sit in this ac room
It makes me realize
How I’ve to go back home
On this hot day of July
With no money in hand
No food in my stomach
And a thought,
That I might have to bury her tonight…

Nikki..
8th july’11

Thursday 10 March 2011

An Autumn Leaf




Unfolding the chapters of my life
The lies I told
The evil I did
How I always took the wrong path


 Repenting on all my decisions
I’m here on the verge of end of my life
Recalling anything that's good in me
Finding a reason to be forgiven


Like an autumn leaf
All my colors are visible
There is nothing that I can hide anymore
It’s all in front of me


The truth I avoided
The good I ignored
How the right path was always there
Still I took wrong


Finally unfolding the last chapter of my life
I realize that I never did anything good


Repenting on all my decisions
I’m still here on the verge of end of my life
Recalling anything that’s good in me
Still finding a reason to be forgiven


Forgetting that realizing my mistake and admitting my flaws
Is also a good thing that I’ve done
So when I reached the end of my life
I was forgiven after all...



Nikki..
10 march'2011

The Painted Blue House


Today while coming back home
I saw a big painted blue house
With the big white door
Just like a house in a fairytale book
So I decided to take a closer look
I could see the beautiful painting on the wall through the window
And the room full of pictures of the family
Smiling with love for each other in their eyes
I thought to myself that life is like that for some
it is perfect like this house.
With this and many thoughts in my mind I walked away
Ignorant of the fact that that the painted blue house
Wasn’t even close to perfect
Unaware that the smiling faces in those pictures
Can now only wish to be in the same room together
That the beautiful painting on the wall
Was there to hide the crack
Which they no longer can afford to fix
And that the big white door is shutting so many quarrels
By just being closed
So easily these things were overlooked
But as for the ignorant me it was a perfect blue house
With the big white door
Which had all the happiness in the world
That I couldn’t store….


nikki.. 
28th feb'2011

If Only

I’m listening to the rain pouring down
In the street where there is no other sound
I’m standing here with an umbrella in my hand
Listening to the sound and feeling it in my head
Trying to imagine the colors around me
I’m erasing the darkness inside me.
the freshness of a raindrop when it touches my skin
The smell of wet mud...
If only I could see it with my own eyes
If only I could erase the darkness completely
I would want to see the colors which reflects on raindrop again,
The fresh green color of the leaves,
A smile on the face of people I love
Those silent tears that they drop because of what happened to me
That pain in their eyes that I cannot see
I can feel these emotions better than before
But if only I could see these things once again
I would want to see that fresh rain drop
Which smiled to me..
When it dropped on me……



nikki..

The Image Of Me


My shadow when it follows me around
Reminds me of the dark side of me
Which sometimes I’m unable to see
Or I seem to believe I don’t have
But the truth is, it is with me, it is in me
And it will stay with me forever
It was trying to hide itself behind other shadows
Trying to hide by staying in the illusion of darkness
Now it is overpowering the strength of light
Taking away all the colors of life
And painting it in a single tone of black
And whenever I try to come out of it
I could see it with me
Following me in every step I take
Manipulating in every decision I make
Making me a different person
Showing me how
The image in my shadow
Is more likely to become the image of me…

            
nikki..                
  24th September’10

Your Memories

I’m walking away from you
I’m losing your sight
While the tears remained inside my eyes
I remember the day when I first saw you
You seem so nice you seem so true
I remember how you first asked me out
You were so scared but for you I was so proud
I remember the first time when you said you love me
I believed you ‘coz I was feeling that myself
I remember how you said you’ll never leave me
But now I can’t find you anywhere here
I can’t get you out of my mind
I remember each and everything you said
I remember your smile, your anger, your love
I remember how I alive I use to be around you
But now I’m feeling dead inside
Looking at you like this
Lying there so still, so cold
How something like this could happen to you
How can you leave this world so soon
I can’t watch you like this
Can’t control myself from crying anymore
So I’m walking away from you
I’m losing your sight
While keeping your memories by my side
I stopped and looked at you for one last time…. 



nikki

My Habit

You can stay if you want to
And even move out if you want
‘Coz I’m tired of waiting for you
Tired of your ignorant behavior
You talk to me last night
Maybe you want to work things out
But what if you go missing again
And leave me here in this crowd
The crowd of my thoughts
Crowd of your memories
Which speaks to me constantly
And reminds me of my pain
People say crying helps
But it is not working in my case
I feel like I’m out of emotions
And can’t even decide what to do
I guess you have become my habit more than love
Still I can’t imagine my life without you…



nikki..