AUTHOR of book "Discursive"
and collaboration with writers platform.
The blanket of white surrounds the cityBut despite all that it's quite busyPeople are working & vehicle's blaring hornSo drink hot cocoa and put some warm clothes onTime is always ticking, it's never supposed to stopYou have to pay your bills you can't just pray and hopeThe sun is on vacation but for your company here's cold breezeSweetheart it's the Winter's Chill, wrap it up or you'll freeze.©imgunjan
There's been a deep-deep hole, since long in my backyard,It always made me curious, what might be inside there;I woke up every morning and found it tiring and hard, To do nothing about it and just merely stare;Then one day I caught a rabbit, coming out of its burrowI saw its stealth & prudence as he reached in my garden;Snatching two carrots mightily without an ounce of sorrow,He daily roamed the grounds without caring for pardon;Looking like an innocent, the theif wandered in my territory;He messed with my saplings and plundered my flower bed,And even after watching him whenever I was free;He broke my pots and glasses, making me fuming red ,Though I had planned to stop it's routine pestering;Lest to its greetings I woke and to it's goodbye I slept,So I didn't know why his absence kept me bothering;When one silent morning I found that the brat has left.©imgunjan
A DAUGHTER'S JOURNEY
A daughter's life is a journey on its ownLook mom-dad what a generous seed you've sown;A happening event in your monotonous lifeAmidst all strangers a blessing in disguise;Breathing innocence with her sweet lispShe brings a smile to your stiff lips;A tiring day or an energetic one Without her mischief its not done;Your wisdom see grasp like her favourite recipe Even far away from you she is your medical remedyStanding tall to gaurd two of her families Upholding your values she always appease;Lifting you up before you even fallA constant nagging love to your old soul.❤️©imgunjan
If you want something, with every being of your soul; then don't wonder about universe, just think about your goal.We do jump and slip,we do climb and fall; But we do never quit or we don't start at all;Remember you will surely get whatever is that you seek;just don't stop to rest in between until you reach that peakFor fortune favours those Who follow their heart's callAnd though there are many talents But hard work can beat them all!!©imgunjan
A BUBBLING THOUGHT
Arise within a bubbling thought Asking whether my mind is afloat,The power that keeps eye on everyone Is here as my eternal mascot.The feathers gently tickeling meThe music lulling me to sleep,I am drawn towards that dark abbeyTrying to reach the secrets deep;Both hope and faith are holding my handsUrging me to come, they say we are friends,Just as I m close I hear a loud knock;Moving my attention from this mystery,And I open my eyes to find myself; Dozing beneath a mango tree.©imgunjan
Just random musings!!!
You are such a hypocrite!! Aren't you!?How can you ask me to trust you when you keep questioning my truth??How can you ask me to be fair when you keep judging me & ask proof??How can you ask me for forgiveness when you have been blaming me for a long time??How can you ask me to see the real you when you keep claiming that I'm a fake hime??I wonder, can you see the unfairness too.....!!!!©imgunjan
It's okay to limit yourself for now, so that you can attain a limitless life later.It's okay to compromise for now, for the happiness you will receive later.It's okay to settle for small dreams now, so that you can achieve big goals later.It's okay to say NO now, so that you can say YES later.©imgunjan
The world gets better day by day;Believe me we just haveto pray;Hope for the best future that lay;In our path of happinessand gay;No hatred or sadness would stay;When we choose a far greater way;Conquering our fears,live to fullest we may;With love in our heart and a hopeful ray.©imgunjan
JOY & WINE
Live your life with joy and wine And you my friend will always be fine;It is too short to blame others, Or find who in this world is mine!! Everyone here is different beingA lesson better learned now in time.... Good people bring us happiness & Bad ones give experiences divine, Best ones leave us memories,& last one are the Worst in this lineThey hurt & hit repeat but don't quit, Giving lessons that harden our spine...So, Live your life with joy and wineAnd you my friend will always be fine!©gunjan
If I had wings I would fly, till I m tired of this sublime high;I would leave all sadness and fears aside and gather all the happiness of the sky,Breaking chains of stereotypes, atleast I would try;I would fight my way through but I would never cry,And though your days are nasty and harsh;I would wish sweet dreams every night for thy,If I had wings I would fly.......©gunjan
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Chinks in my armour
The chinks in my armourThe schism in my soulThe places most vulnerableAre those that make me wholeMy window to the universeThrough the void withinThe paths I must traverseSo my journey may beginMy weakness is also my strengthMy burdens are a weapon as wellThe fear, the anger, the need to lash outTempered by hope, not enough aroundThe one's you would die forThose moments we call lifeWounds that cut so deepThe scars that helped you surviveVaccumes can be filled with love or hateHoney or poison, we choose our own fateThe same hammer that broke your heartForges steel like an ancient artThe chinks in my armour, my reason to fightThe schism in my soul, I've filled with lightHate, needs a louder voice to spreadLove is in a whisper, and gentle touchViolence has never honoured the deadBut an act of kindness is worth so muchPerspective control, like the wolf you feedThe chinks in my armour, the flaws we need..©abhayrao
Gentle in her eyes, numbed to the core Faced the worst, after all they gained Called her a whoreThrashed her like it was their right Under the spell of the so called might,And it was her who was looked Upon with heinous sightsHer most vulnerable moment,With legs spreadHer soul snapped Like an under tension threadBled through her eyesBruised on her thighs With all the vivid world Dark was the only color to her skies The only gentle pull she ever feltWas at night with the crescent globe Holding her with his soft embrace Day in, day out Laid over her, with real demons out The agony of the reality doesn't let her cryFor all her tears have run dry Earliest of the profession they say Yet in a corner, suffering she lays Dreams shattered, so was her willIn a society with deities over a hillIrony flashed, she is treated like a nillFor a moment of pleasure,She is disgraced for life A penetration to her heartFor she has seen how Our societies have gone downhill Beyond measures she was heartWith the intent, a final twist to the knife She was referred not as human But as "slut".©veeru_shete