Saturday, July 31, 2010

Im Crying

Sadness gripped my heart with iron fists
Sucking the air out of my lungs with ease
Seems so the whole wide world is against me with disgust
Tears roll as I weep and weep without cease

Those days when I was small and dread
tears flowed easy, but were short lived and many to pity
As I grew up, my emotions bred
Sobs switched to a calm cry and it seemed the pain would last for eternity


100 bullets, and I would dodge from an enemy 
An single unfriendly feather from my closed ones, bleeds me badly
Am i that unworthy, to be not cared about; tell me
My eyes dry up, no more to cry; sadly

The greatness grief is not in crying in itself
But in making someone cry
Therefore I shall keep crying to myself
But will never ever make my dears cry

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

A Letter to Microprocessor

O Microprocessor! O Microprocessor!!
Why did you do this to me , my love
Three agonizing hours and you were all over me
haunting me, demoralizing me; you ripped my soul apart, my sweet heart

O Microprocessor!  I confess, for four freaking months; had been
hating you, mocking you more than anyone could; For I knew
I had to take care of you, least once in a month;
But never hesitated to cheat you, my dear

O Microprocessor! They sent us an angel, to spread your love
Alas!! , We saw him as a devil
Am I to be blamed, for you are an ugly,
psychotic, cruel, blood sucking book; yes you are my darling

O Microprocessor!  but still; for the last two days
I loved you, cared you, more than anyone could
Ah!!! Have you fallen for me?? .......Is it why
you want me to be with you forever and ever, my love

The last line says about arrears... this poem is dedicated to all those poor innocent souls who will fail in microprocessor......send me ur comments and condolences ...