Brand New Road...Literally

How fortunate are we today,
That this is that wonderful day,
Ten years for which we have been waiting for,
At last God has paved the way!

This is like a dream come true,
In our neighbourhood will sparkle a grey hue,
Levelling out every hurdle and deep,
People here are feeling like the luckiest few!

Every crack and hole will be flattened out,
Every nook and cranny will shine no doubt,
All dust will buzz-off out of sight,
Traffic will happily move again like a scout!

It's a gesture every government promised,
But after every election we gravely missed,
However, today is that historic day,
The Road to remember and indefinitely cherished!

Dilemma

What is that thing in your mind that runs every moment?
Is it the feeling of love or being loved and cared by all
Or is it the realization of your very existence and plans for future betterment
To nurture your family and to stand by it like a strong wall.

It's always difficult to make a choice, sort of a trade off
Between what you crave to do and what ought to be done by you
Seldom you satisfy the craving while what you end up doing yields a steady pay off
Most keep rowing the life in same waters while repentance if felt by a few.

Whats's the penalty of disobeying self interesting chores?
Whats's wrong with following suits that don't appeal in the finest details?
My friend it's the drying up of playfulness inside hideous work doors
Having nothing but superfluous emptiness to fill the memory books which life entails.

I am standing at the crossroads directing to destinations reached as well as unwalked
Do I  take the travelled and smile or the less travelled and be ready to weep
Unknown places are mysterious and not highly talked
This is a life changing event leading to a doom or a giant leap.

Time

Time and again, from time to time it has been proved
That time and tide wait for no man
Irrespective of howsoever rich or poor, beautiful or ugly, successful or doomed
It is one thing distributed equitably to the entire clan.

Childhood makes you believe that time is an infinity
Youth throws all avenues to indulge in every insanity
Professional life hard hits the fact that wasting time is a stupidity
Some have a happy realization while others only curse this obscurity.

As a matter of fact, it is in everyones' control and reach
To take time out and understand how the clock ticks
But the fact of the matter contrasts with every breach
Man hardly respects the free carrots without sticks.

Keeping up to the promised time, ones' credibility is at stake
Manufacturing free time is not what even the scientists can make
It's a boon to have free time and a bane to not being able to buy it again
Make the most of every moment until the time you are awake.

After Death

Has anyone ever thought of what life would be after death,
Will it be as good as we live on earth, or there shall be enormous nullity after our last breath?
The thought itself sends a chill down my spine,
Will I be able to adore and cherish forever what has always been mine?

There are all kinds of stories of people becoming ghosts and freely floating souls,
Will reality be contrary to these or we shall also be part of frightening unending howls?
Heaven and hell are the most talked about after death destinations,
I wonder whether they are the only ones or are there other intermediate stations?

At present, I am living a life and have no memories of before birth,
May it so happen that everyone gets a life everytime upon ending ones worth?
It's written in mythology that life is a viscious cycle in which man is trapped,
I don't mind living again and again since it is beautiful and a concept not so inept!

People come and people go, some turn friends some turn foe,
Make the most of every moment, since when heart stops pumping you may never know!
Death is the ultimate truth that can not be done away,
Try to create an imprint on mankind of such intensity, that thy memories shall forever stay!!

GoA

Goa is my home land,
Of unvirgin beaches and adulterated sand,
Food fun and frolic is in the air,
In deep trouble and dust the goans stand.

Tourism is the theme of the state,
Late night parties and alcohol brigade,
Charming night life everyone get laid,
Crimes and mishaps find an easy shade.

Mining is the economy backbone,
Sell the earth make the Eco moan,
Money gushing in for the tyrants,
No matter what hazards citizens are prone.

Most celebrated is the government,
Members swap parties every moment,
Watching and enjoying the Goan fiasco,
Shackiling the trust and confidence while people do nothing than lament.

Abstract Thoughts

I wonder why angel is always white
And devil always black in color
Why future is always bright
And present has no valour!

Why is fragrance always sweet
And odour always foul in smell
Why is first world always neat
And the third world called living hell!

After somtime new gets outdated
But the old is always gold
Accident is always rare & ill fated
But insurance is always sold!

Everyone earns a living
But life doesn't come with a price
Philantropy is done by giving
Why is that not a common vice!

Things are just the way they are
Not always how they ought to have been
Life is a movie whrein you are the star
Action your best as long as lights & camera are seen!!

Highly Political

Politics is a dirty game
All people in here crave for the fame
Votes should be bought in your name
It's you or me story is the same

Fascination is for the red light
No matter how long goes on the fight
In light of the day or dark of the night
All aim for raising their political height

Governments rise governments fall
Wherever it is I must always stay tall
More the power bigger the ball
Blame the oposition on every call

Systems' currupted we are innocent
Masses feel they are the only descent
On election day fools are absent
And people say ruling should be pleasant

It's time for us to get in arm
Understand the democracy's charm
Screw the ones causing harm
Make politics a greener farm