Wednesday, 29 October 2014

AUR SAMAJH AAYA KI....

yuun dhoondte jo yahan wahan chale, 
kabhi zameen pe , toh kabhi aasmaan tale
kuch pal jo aasu bahate chale,
phir wo dhundle se raste saaf dikhne lage,

aur samajh aaya ki khud humne...


khud humne hi toh wo dhoond banayi thi..

haste khelte dil se ,mulakat uss tanhai ki..
wo muskurahat bhi khoob mili hame,
istimaal jiska hamne kiya hrr lamhe,

aur samajh aaya ki khud humne...

Khud hamne hi toh bhatakna manzoor kiya ...
aasaan sawalo ka mushkil jawab buun diya ..
jo dhoondne chale thei wo toh paas hi thaa..
bas kabhi iss baat ka ehsaas na thaa..

(c) Parul Sharma

30/10/2014





Friday, 13 June 2014

Because … To quit, isn’t my style

In everybody’s life, there comes a day
When you sit in silence and the thoughts play

It was not this what you have dreamt,
May be you still need to move miles, to get it nascent

The world would never be the same
Time that pass, would never have the lost spark in its flame...

In an attempt to burn the flame,
You try to recuperate, and plod in the game…

The saturnine stars show up their monster face,
You wonder, if there would ever be an end to the race...

Still, you plod, plod till you bleed
The savor of success is all you need

Because there is a sunshine after a cloudy day,
The positive thoughts still ponder on their way,

You still love to die while chasing your dream,
And realize that there isn’t much time to maudlin

Brought back to the reality, by your instinct to win…
Maybe some efforts are still left, maybe the last interim…

Still, you plod, plod till you bleed…
The savor of success is all you need…

Mettlesome you, have done it finally
Worshiped as the epitome of intractability.

(C)Parul Sharma
13/6/2014

Friday, 2 May 2014

IT HURTS ... it really does !!

I fear …
I fear to trust another guy ...
I fear to love someone again …
I  fear to take those compliments to heart …

Becoz …
Someday again that trust would be broken …
Someday again my soul would be ribbed apart…
Someday again those hurtful words would crop in …

I miss …
I missed to tell you that it is only you I love
I missed to tell you that I can’t forget you …
I missed to tell that it hurts every second …

But ...
It’s fine because the love is partisan …
Why to forget? When it’s only you I wanna remember ?
Maybe this pain is all in my luck line …


(C)Parul Sharma 

Sunday, 27 April 2014

SHOWERS OF RAIN

Showers of rain try to pacify my pain…
They ask me if my love is the same insane …
No matter how much I try to smile…
Tears  hug those drops , trying to build a shrine…

Still I love rain … Still I love rain …
Because  no one  can catch me with that pain …
I can empty my heart , to the extent I want
And can wear the same smile, for the same way  flaunt …

Those rainy kisses and hugs,
Leave me shattered with the emotion plugs
It was just yesterday when we vowed to be one
And it is the ugly today, which divided the unison …

(C)Parul Sharma
27th april 2014

Saturday, 15 March 2014

THAT'S IRONY!!



In  presto  world,  life has all of a sudden gone so slow!
Happiness all around, still faces  lack the glow !!

Flirt and proposals everywhere , true love is still missing!
Bemused  themselves in an attempt to make everything pleasing!!

Colossal  friend lists and less true friends!
Being social is now nothing more than a trend!!

Show-off! Show-off!  every where …
Lucky you , if someone  honestly care …

Facebook , twitter , everything to connect !
Still some strings missing to keep  relations intact!!

Dancing in pub , even when heart aches !
As if it would clear the worries in the life’s phase!!

Shots of vodka , one after the other …
Some drink to be cool , other’s try to fight their fears…

Through  linkedIn , people connect the professionals ,
Less technical discussions but more message of emotions.


In  presto  world,  life has all of a sudden gone so slow!
Happiness all around, still faces  lack the glow !!

(c) Parul Sharma


Monday, 25 November 2013

THE BIRTHDAY WISHES ( A gift to a frnd for his girlfrnd :P)

You have  been special to me always …
To describe your  beauty , I run short of the phrase …

It’s not the appearance that matter to me ,
The beauty of your heart , is all I wanna see ..!!

I am perplexed , when I try to choose a gift for you ,
Can’t  find any materialistic thing that matches my love that is true !!

And I have nothing new , to gift you …
Will you accept my heart … will it do ??

And on this day , I wish to make your day special ,
To make you realize , that it’s only you who matter !!

Oh!! Did I speak all that I wanted to tell?
I feel , the dictionary fell short of words to describe it all so well  .

I cherish every moment we spent together ,
Wishing more and more for the same weather

Those rainy days , we went on walks …
And those never ,  never ending talks …!!

Hope , I did what I wanted to …
And that is to make you feel special , like I always do .

This is all  I want to say
Wish you a very very happy birthday !!

And they say it is " THE GAME OF TYM ".......

And they say it is the game of time !!

You exert and you work harder and harder , facing all barricades .
You face the criticism from the same people whose mouth was someday full of praise ..

You get small things with difficulty ..
even though in past you achieved things that were quite worthy ..

And they say it is the game of time !!

You cry and become silent ..tears flow and get dry ,
people who love you are not near and all you have is pry and try !!

Time passes and facet bend ,
and you realise that it wasn't a dead end !!

The ameliorating conditions come to you ..
and you get what destiny has stored for you ..something that you deserve in true !!

And they say it is the game of time !!