The Chances


At playing card factory, piles of cards- all prints, get sorted…
Still hot, they travel miles, to get to box they courted…

We tag defective our lives- a solitary Joker of a deck conforming…

A random draw- high fives, thus turns our lives heartwarming…
Getting that tightly packed, they smudge each others’ ink…

Those tinsy smears stacked, amend more than you think…

Some turn Hearts sweet, hurt spiky- Spades few prick…

Some Diamonds built with heat, some Club until they sick…
How lucky is thy draw, depends on how you perceive…

The monster that you saw, turns to lifeline you recieve…

You’re boxed in, solitary Joker, and yours are chances rare…

This draw game is like poker, each draw- a million dollar affair… 

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Play Along


Can I see you later?!
Cuz now I am with her…
Baby gimme your number
Stay on Friday as you are…

We’re young & rave…
We jump & wave…
In this game…
That we are…

We crave & lust…
Love turned to dust…
Hurting, hurt…
That we are…

Baby, baby don’t reprimand…
Cuz I’m here on your demand!
If you see me on Friday night…
We’ll spend the night!
Well spent, a night!

It’s a game & we are players…
And the world is not as old
Don’t be crying…
Don’t stay in prayers…
Love will come, but for now, just play along!
Just play along!

If we went out
And spent a night…
That doesn’t mean
We’re in it all right?

We kiss & date…
No love & fate…
In this game…
That we are…

We don’t mind or stay…
We forget & play…
Hurting, hurt
That we are…

Baby, baby don’t think too much!!!
Neither of us, felt love, as such…
I’m scoring my next Friday night!
We spent tonight!
What’s your next Friday night?

It’s a game & we are players…
And the world is not as old
Don’t be crying…
Don’t stay in prayers…
Love will come, but for now, just play along!
Just play along!

(About current relationship trends)

Weird Pathology


This song (bard) is written in Hinglish (first time ever by me), so will be relatable to all Hindi+ English speaking people:

“Bachpan ki meri dost- badi yaari hain bhai!
We have each other’s back, right until we die!”
Samay beeta zara, a bit we drew apart!
“Tu usse baat kari!”- (some problem’s in my heart!)

Bagal- tera kandha, honthon pe teri- smile…
(I don’t wanna see him around you for a mile!)
Bachpan ki meri friend, bachpan ka mera ride,
(He’s “dove-ing” her right there),- “My trying’s bonfide…”

“Tujhe kya ho gaya- as if you got a dent?
Please, tell me if he’s good- you’re my best friend!”
Uski baatein sunani- all the way she went…
(She’s more than my friend. How to drop a hint?)

Ye dono- boy & girl- badi ajeeb hain life!
Together & apart, hotey hain ye drive!
You watch them all along- samajh na aawe, haye…
Idhar- udhar ghumein, kyu dikhtey hain ye “high”?

It’s a weird pathology…
It’s a weird pathology…

“Bachpan ka meri dost- badi yaari hain bhai!
We have each other’s back, right until we die!”
Samay beeta zara, a bit we drew apart!
“Tera friend hain bada cute, uspe hain mera heart!”

Bagal- mera kandha, honthon pe meri- smile…
(Ho use kya gaya, why is he tailing for a mile?)
Saath hain mera banda, bachpan ka mera ride,
(Wo hume ghuma rha. This love ain’t bonafide)

(You love me, I’m right and that is the dent
I know he’s no good, because you’re my best friend!)
Uski baatein sunani- all the way I went…
(I’m ready and afraid- please, drop me a hint!)

Ye dono- boy & girl- badi ajeeb hain life!
Together & apart, hotey hain ye drive!
You watch them all along- samajh na aawe, haye…
Idhar- udhar ghumein, kyu dikhtey hain ye “high”?

It’s a weird pathology…
It’s a weird pathology…

Два “Друга”


Жёлтый, толстый Апельсин,
Рыжый малый- Мандарин,
Двое маленьких друзей,
Не могут выжить без сластей.
Как- то раз поесть пошли,
Пастилу в столе нашли.
Поделиться не захотели,
Оглядеться не успели,
Как на них напрыгнул кот,
Хап! И сразу прямо в рот!

The Friendship


(Disclaimer: Do not check the spellings I have altered them so that you understand the tune The tune is like- before middle dash/coma its longer than after…) The Dog (to the world): Bhow- Bhouw Bhow- Bhouw, Bhow- Bhow Bhow- Bhouw Bhow- Bhouw, Bhow- Bhow The biiig wourld- that’s all ! I luv u oul- that’s all ! Nobody criies- that’s all ! I bark aloune- that’s all ! I’ll get a boune- that’s all ! Yeah- I’ll get a boune- that’s all ! Bhow- Bhouw Bhow- Bhouw, Bhow- Bhow Bhow- Bhouw Bhow- Bhouw, Bhow- Bhow (as those who search always find, the Dog finds the Boune) I never caire- that’s all ! You sing aloung, that song ! I bark aloune, at world ! I never caire- that’s all ! But here comes a Bitch (to the Dog): No- Nou No- Nou, No- No No- Nou No- Nou, No- No U neva think, at all ! U bark at wourld- that’s all ! (The Bitch barked more…) U neva thiink, that’s y, U’re all aloune, that’s y, U have a Boune (pause), I take away ! (The Bitch takes away the bone from the Dog, but our Dog being a pacifist, in vain, pain and desparity holds the Bone and through it the Bitch and barks ) Ouwwwwwwwww !!! The Wourld is Biiig- that’s all! The Boune is Biiig- that’s all! U either shaire, that Boune Or go ‘n’ get your ouwn! (he barks more to her and the World) U kill the Greed- that’s all! U make the Wourld- that’s all! A better Wourld- that’s all! U save us aull- that’s all! (He sees that his words had a tremendous effect on the Bitch, as her mood dips down and she releases the Boune) (the Dog does not hesitate to take it back, but a tear drops and…) U don’t wourry- that’s all! U be happiye- that’s all! Now, I’ll shaire, that Boune Don’t be afraiid- have all! (the completely shocked Bitch stops dropping tears, but still fails to believe that she was invited to join his company and share that Boune) (Observing her hesitation, the Dog…) Don’t be aloune- that’s all! Communicate- that’s all! ‘N’ neva fight, at all! Just have it all- thats all! (saying this the Dog gives the Boune to the Bitch and astonished, but enthusiasticly gratefull she walks on in pace with the Dog) Sorry, I neva thiink- that’s all! (but the Dog joins in) We sing aloung, that song We bark togetha, at world We’ll make better, the world Hands togetha, we hold You join in !!!(pause) (and so the Bitch, the Dog and the Boune, together move into a newly discovered world of friendship, when we will join in ?) Bhow- Bhouw Bhow- Bhouw, Bhow- Bhow Bhow- Bhouw Bhow- Bhouw, Bhow- Bhow Bhow- Bhouw Bhow- Bhouw, Bhow- Bhow Bhow- Bhouw Bhow- Bhouw, Bhow- Bhow Bhow- Bhow- Bhow- Bhow !!! ( Please comment and tell me how baaad it was !!!) (Thank you, I hope so the main motive behind this poem has been clearly delivered to you) image