Life in Clichés!

Though we all want our lives

Spiced with thrill of strays

But can’t ignore its essence

Play consistency in dullness n frays.

Never settle for less

Having more isn't enough, they say

Happiness, grief a share

When going gets tough, give a little sway.

We want love like all

 Follow same pattern of nights n days

Sometimes peace is being a sand dune

 Life can be lived at times in clichés.

(Samima)

A Wish!!!!!!!!

Some parts of life, still fragile n tender

No matter how much I care

The path is getting slender.

Point of life was to live to a full

And letting others to live; but

I am playing trumpet for some cows’ n bulls.

Say modesty a joke, mere weakness

Money is thy standard, show offing a rule

And vanity with pride is only uniqueness.

I wish some sense of gold, shining ever so bright

Its sparkle I want, in some silvers & white

Give all these conceited blinds some light. 

(Samima)

Colors of Time!!

Time changes time flies

Some obligations in the way,

Along with strong bonds and ties.

But sometimes it passed slowly

Things were stagnant and dull

Yet different with all glory.

Happy times came with breaks of gloom

But hope tied in faith

Kept the flowers to bloom.

I am thankful to both for keeping colours there

Life would been a monotony

Without each others share.

(Samima)

Nation of Martyrs.

Inducing guilt & selling martyrs

Claim divinity, yet business in barter.

Generals or Jawan, say all in the line

Later die honest, but former live smarter

Cultivating wars, cropping false aggression

 Use innocent minds for personal charters.

We are a nation of martyrs, waged life in mute jihads

Patriots at heart, no perk in end or starters

We tussle unknown battles for days n nights

Without much returns, yet never think of parter.

We want peace for country, let heaven alone

A better future for children, it’s not much or harder

Hope of a kingdom or a fort invincible

Dream can't be serene sweet when topping's of War tarter.

(Samima)

Zeitgeist!!

Bill Hicks used to finish his shows with this---

Life is like a ride in an amusement park

and when you go on it you think its real,

because that's how powerful our minds are.

When the ride goes up and down and around and around

and it has thrill and chills and its very brightly colored.

And its very loud and its fun for awhile.

Some have been on the ride for a long time and

they begin to question is this real or is this just a ride?

And other people have remembered and they come back to us

and say "Hey don't worry, don't be afraid ever, because this is just a ride"

And we kill those people

"Shut him up! I've got a lot invested in this ride"

Shut him up.

Look at my furrows of worry,

look at my big bank account

and my family

this has to be real.

It's just a ride

but we kill those good guys who try and tell us that,

do you ever notice that?

and let the demons run a mock.

But it doesn't matter, because its just a ride

and we can change it anytime we want.

Its only a choice,

no effort,

no work,

no job,

no savings of money.

Just a choice right now

between

fear

and

love.