The Fallen Walk

It was tough for me the time,
The lawn of path was too lime.
It was sad to see myself falling down,
Visible clearly on the screen was the frown.
There was nothing i could have done,
All but trying anyhow to escape and run.
Slowly slowly knees touching down the ground,
With the heart breaking loud sound.
I had lost all my courage to wake again up,
Probably something i wished for me a love sup.
After knees,my hands too knelt on the low,
It was one in my series of woe.
It was now time for my face to touch the bottom,
That was just a end of a beautiful life in autumn.
Suddenly from the heart came a sparkle then,
Sounding you cant lose before removing the stain.
You have to get up your feet,
I knew the world cant be always sweet.
Fist your hands hard to the base,
Thrust yourself up and show your grace.
Keep the heads high, b'coz you cant lose,
Tell the world,you'll be the one filling those shoes.
Shrug your shoulders and throw the past,
Gather your strengths and make a blast.
You cant change that what went,
To do better ahead,give yourself consent.

YOU WILL FALL MISERABLY AT THE TIMES,

YOU'LL HAVE TO WAKE UP AT THE CHIMES.
YOU HAVE TO WALK DOWN THE HARD ROADS,
NO MATTER HOW MUCH IT GIVES YOU LOADS.
WORLD WILL MAKE YOU CRAWL,MAKE YOU KNEEL,
ITS YOUR INNER STRENGTH THAT WILL MAKE YOU HEAL.
TURN YOURSELF FROM A GRASSHOPPER TO A HAWK,
YOU HAVE TO GET HEADS HIGH,AND COMPLETE YOUR WALK
A FALLEN WALK.....
A FALLEN WALK.....

Aazad bandhan

There was a long gasp of relief,

The feeling was out of belief.

I felt like fisting in air showing my victory,

But my mind said this will be contradictory.

There was a little conquer we had,

But the war we fought was really bad.

The sadness is overtaken by the joy,

I cant believe, am i the same boy.

Waking up all nights to work hard,

Seeing up the problems starred.

Chewing up pens in ecstasy,

Learning everything in a night was the fantasy.

Every moment passed like having a race,

We had no option but to face.

The hard days are over,we are free now,

But my mind says how.

Its a long journey yet to be covered,

There is a side still to be hovered.

Coming again will be the haunting nights,

Of the exams,those frightening sights.

Once again we will have to sink down the books,

Working hard day and nights keeping the hooks.

The state of freedom is momentary,

Soon will be captured by moments even more scary.

YOU ARE FREE BUT YOU DONT HAVE THE FREEDOM

TIEING YOU,WILL BE ALWAYS THERE A RESTRICTION

ITS A BANDHAN,

Lets call it AAZAD BANDHAN .....