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Saturday, 16 August 2014

call me

     Call me back

When you need me

Only distance of place separate us

But

In depth of heart you and me are one

No doubt pangs of time played havoc with our lives

But I am not time which can't come back

Call me back

When you need me most

Forget all the wrongs done to you

Despair and depression are things of past

No more tears, no more dewy eyes,

Let all be mine

Sparkle and glow is all yours

As good time is back

Call me back

When you need me most   

Wednesday, 13 August 2014

when in bad times

What happens,

When shackles of bad times pinned you,

For everyone you are no one,

Neither in prayers nor in fairs,

Neither in thoughts nor in dreams,

You have no place,

No room for solace,

When in bad times,

All men will doubt and blame,

oppourtunities will cease

And life freeze,

Hatred and lies will be all yours,

When in bad times,

If you can keep yourself aloof,

Of all lies and foes,

Keep cool and count your blessings,

And have WILL to sustain,

Then bad times will pass,

And let you be man.