Monday 22 September 2014

A RIDDLE



YOU CAN NEVER STEP FORWARD TOWARD THE FRONT DOOR UNTILL YOU HAD LEFT YOUR BACK DOORS OPENED…



“ A  RIDDLE “

As he born 
People gathered along 
All were happy 
He was weeping loud 
Unknowingly bothered everyone 
Was helpless 
Cuz that’s the only way  
He can explain his hunger 
Love & pain 
Everything was going fine 
Until he turns into 
grams to kilogram .

Reminding childhood
He smiles 
Repeatedly an old wrinkled face comes around
She Used to kiss him all round 
Each day every moment 
Mom tried to give all of her love 
Even today 
Those days were best of his life 
That all he remember 
He pleaded he wanted to go  
He started missing two others too 
He self immolated parents love 
He went abroad  
They left him in same as cage 
With some strange faces 
They welcomed him all
Too far from home 
Its almost been a decade 
He remember even a millisecond 
Lots of kids 
Belongs to different places , religions & cultures 
The Hostel .


Times passes by 
He swivel from to childhood to adulthood 
Introduced to society & ambitions 
Career and money 
Teacher’s tortured 
Fellow tried to show off
Some was good 
All were bad 
People thinks he’s infallible 
So he can’t get 
What they trying to let out 
All touched his soul so deep 
Changing ambition 
Changing mind 
He left that life  
He fluttered to get free
Went from small hutch to big ones
In illusion of free world 
Gathered some beautiful memories  
Along with some ugliest ones 
He found some for lifetime 
He lost some for 
Forever .
  
He left that cage 
Went out from that boundaries 
Out of that unknown world 
He entered in real world 
His perceptions changed 
Eyes becomes dark and blind 
Looked at all unlike opposed 
Instigated to some strange fantastical mind 
Some are gone 
Some of them still along 
He changed his customs 
Experienced some illusions 
Weltered in intoxication 
Doomed in dope 
As He thought life’s comes ones 
Once you’re gone 
Gone forever .
  
Loitering some top-notch time 
In illusions 
He woke up 
Packed his bag, tied his shoes
Heading towards the hell
An endless journey
He knows
It never meant to be easy 
Experienced some of best 
Worst of life
As one of his friend always says
This is life
This is how it is
Acrid truth and mud
He realized 
Piece of paper 
Never ever can bring happiness
Damn
He missed his parents
He missed his place
He missed his friend
He missed her 
And now 
What his life becomes 
It becomes 

“ A RIDDLE “