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Come to me when love dies I’ll hold you tight and hear your cries!!! No matter how hard fortune tries, I won’t let go the strong old ties!!! Live your life with full glory Don’t let the world make you weary!!! Don’t pay heed to people’s says Your throat will soar, and eyes will haze!!! Oh do be proud of what you do, You make me a man I ought to!!! Don’t let go your love go unseen Be stubborn, as always you have been!!! I see you laugh with misty eyes Oh my love, don’t waste your cries!!! Save them safe for a year or so, Hug me tight and then let ‘em go!!! My shoulder still belongs to you They can take the pains, hope they’re few!!! Ballads I write just to cheer you up Oh My Precious, I won’t give up on us!!!

I open my eyes in my small, cosy nest, Only to hear the voices asking me to rest, I ask "Why"?, After all, I have the prowess to fly! "Fly?" echoed the voices again, And my request was all in vain, So there I lay in my nest all day, And see little birds like me fly and play! They told me it was danger around, I couldn't feel any, so my heart would pound, I wanted to fly, and strengthen my wings, And search around for life's pretty things. Alas! My wish wasn't heard, I was left an enclosed, wingless bird. But the desire to fly in my heart remained, And I grew up to be shy and tamed! One fine day, sitting on the wall, I saw a dream, there was a squall, It blew so strong, it blew so rough, It swept me away, to a place far off. I open my eyes, no longer in my nest, Oh! I think, has life put me to some test? I search for my kith, I search for my kin, Alone I stand, with no flying whim! How do I fly, for my wings are weak, They have never fluttered...

Today I had a privilege to read and understand the biggest social coup branded as “Kiss of love” of our Ancient Indian society. By stating biggest I mean the effect and forthcoming's of this coup rather than the number of activist, the followers, the believers and some of the opportunist attached to this social call. I am very much aware while writing and putting us all Indian in the bracket of “Ancient Indian”, not just because our temples and mosques are older than some of the Modern countries but because 90% of us still follow the same tradition taught to us way-way back in time. It’s not like all of us do understand the actual meaning of those traditions but during the time those traditions, cultures have gone into so deep, I believe it’s a part of the sperm seed we got and going to pass on. By doing such activities is only going to confuse our future. As a matter of fact the reason of this discussion and coup is evident enough that we are not a modern society, we are in a ...

When hope's gone, and I forlorn, When the apparition is smiley, but the heart does mourn! I find no rescue, no plan to hone, Amidst the murk I ask, "Why was I born?" If life was such, and I expect not much, When God confers everyone their share to clutch! I lack the warmth, the comforting touch, Amidst the murk I ask, "Why am I left untouched?" I don't fight destiny, nor doubt the divine, I don't weep, or whimper, or grieve, or whine, In moments when I wait for things to get fine, Amidst the murk I ask, "Of all the share, where's mine?" Through the chasms of the sieve of hope I see, Not the same can life always be, When the downs get deeper, and the ups seem to bury, Amidst the murk I ask, "Will life always be so dreary?"

One ill pair of eyes,Staring at the sea... Waiting just with all the might,The days of her flee!! Their dreams seem to never end,They come night and day... They give her hope n give her faith,Else she would fade away!!!! She wasn't like this for all her life, Until she met this guy, They fell in love, not the very sight,Guess they were both shy!!!! It started once upon a time,Not very long ago…. She fell in love with this guy,Let’s call him Evan Hoe!!!! This guy was timid and she was vivid,Of course not an ideal match…. But you can’t escape or run away,When cupid’s determined to catch!!!! So, one fine day, when Cupid came,With arrow in his Bow They both were stumped and made the vow,So mighty was His blow!!!! Well that’s the way it all began,They enjoyed their company Until one day when fortune came,To change their destiny!!!! She flew away, to a distant land,Leaving her lovely nest…. Evan and she had to part,It was destiny’s behest!!!!...