Kavyanjali

They lived a happy adorable life Everything seemed to be perfectly alright They were two bodies with a single soul Everything else meant nothing at all In the surrounding savannah they built their own world ‘the burrow it is’ that’s what they called But the fate played a cruel game And when it did, it was never the same. It was death which ruined it all Yes, it had come to suck their soul It came into their lives like a wild tempest The doe panicked and lost all her zest All she could do was run, and run. But death chased her like it was some sort of fun She stopped and muttered ’everything’s well’ she closed her eyes, and there’s nothing more to tell. "No! No! No! No! No! take me instead" Begged the buck “isn’t that what you need?” He could do nothing but yell For it was done, the death was that cruel. The death ...

I saw a wonderful   dream one   night There popped up a land which was a feast for my sight. I was strolling in a forest At the break of dawn, And was feeling all alone In that world unknown. Scarlet gems were piled up like building blocks A stream of water then burst out, struggling with the rocks. Landing on the lap of the earth, It went clear and calm; A bevy of beautiful mermaids Towards the shore they swarm. A pack of lions were passing   me by As they vanished from sight I left out a sigh. A group of giraffes, Who held their heads high Were conversing with eagles Who seemed floating in the sky. The trees were all wearing floral gowns Dancing at the tune of the wind, wearing clouds as crowns. Chirpy glittering birds Who were cuddly and wee Were roaming around And zooming past me I closed my eyes,...

I think, I act in my own way I do hear what others say If I strive to do something I find no point in whatever you say I won’t do what you want not that I hate Sorry to say but I’m too obstinate. May be my heart is too kind But it’s hard to please my mind You plead for hours months or years But sorry I never listen to my ears. I won’t do what you want not that I hate Sorry to say but I'm too obstinate.  You flatter me, do whatever  I really do not care Words, they can never cheat me How sweet they might be I won’t do what you want not that I hate Sorry to say but I'm too obstinate. Sometimes I am too shy And it’s easy to make me cry But remember one thing I am never weak I am damn strong than you think I can’t do what you want not that I hate Sorry to say but I'm too obstinate. I won’t like to be told What to do and what not to I follow my heart all the time None can change me I’m what I’m I won’t ...