Dreaming the Past

Sometimes that past overpowers

Takes me back in those memories

Those lovely days and that face

Enjoying every flying moment

While the time passed by

Wanted to hold those moments

But grabbed so tight

That it slipped away angrily

Want to go back in that phase

When I wished life to stop

And give me time to mesmerize

Whenever that past hovers around

I love to close my eyes

And live in that dream world for a while

Was She Over-Ambitious?

She craved for an identity

Shared by none.

Wanted to die when

Known by thousands.

She wanted to work

To have self respect.

Wanted to earn

To avoid dependence.

She wanted to marry

The one who loved.

Never wanted

Any third in between.

None of these fulfilled

she sees her wings cut.

Her dreams bleeding

And the life shattered.

Very simple dreams

Would have hurt none.

But disaster fell upon

She couldn’t acquire one.

I Dream of America

America, the super power

Known for its twin tower

Big towering personalities

Wealth on everyone shower

Famous stars and Lincolnshire

See them all, is my desire

Thought about Los Angeles

Sets my imaginations on fire

Modern and complex technology

Leaving behind astrology

America, the only father

Beyond human psychology

Fly always in planes

Damaged cars in drains

No time to waste

Without traffic in lanes