My Faint memories, like old pages of a dairy
take me to my past in a wooden house
which leads to a terrace,
where a broken chair
still waits for me like an illusion ,
On which I used to sit at night
with dreams in my eyes
There followed a voice chasing me
"Where are you my child where are you"
I used to run and hide behind the long chimney.
I still remember those two eyes searching me
The days passed happily, but all days are not alike
The beautiful house has perished,
and the broken chair like a shattered dream has no existence
That voice has gone far away from me
But every thing still lingers
in my faint memories. By: KIRAN - MALIK
Lost
Where has every thing lost ,
Oh God every thing has lost
The colour of blood ,
The shyness of eyes ,
The love of hearts ,
The fragrance of flowers,
The shadow of the night ,
The shine of the day ,
Above all has lost
the humanity in fray ,
Thus we can say
Every thing has lost
Oh God every thing has lost. By: KIRAN - MALIK
My Death
Music of the air was mute
Sad were the moistened eyes
That was the beginning of the day
When the sun did not rise.
The sight was blurred
The breath was stopped
The heart didn't pump
The feet couldn't hop.
My everlasting meditation
That was the scene of my death
A new journey had started
With deep silence & no breath.
No wish, no hope, no aim ,no dream
No life I had, how calm was I
No feelings of pain, no happiness of gains
When I bade my last goodbye.
By: KIRAN - MALIK
Canvas
When I spread colors on canvas
I see the colors of life
Some faint, some dark
Some leave no mark,
My picture depicts
An end-less journey,
The dawn,the birth of a day
The dusk,the end of life
The shadows are the pains that we hide,
The color-less portion is the loneliness
Which no one can share,
But one has to bear
This fact remains for years
And can be expressed by tears
With tears in my eyes
I keep spreading, the colors on canvas.
By: KIRAN - MALIK
Message Of Love
Learn to spread love in the world
Learn to find love in the world
This is your last birth Oh human
Thou shall never come again.
Why the race of armaments
And why the race of creed
We'll have to grow and reap hatred
When we have sown the seed.
Why demarcation of the land
Why man is enemy of the man
Oh, why can not we come closer
And why can not we shake our hands.
With power you can make your slaves
You can not make your friends dear
Love has that power which no one has
The whole world can be brought near.
Take sorrows from the weeping eyes
And share your happiness with them
You'll find the world a happy place
Where you would like to come again. By: KIRAN - MALIK
Titanic
Below the silence of deep sea
There lies a gigantic grave ,
Which was once called Titanic
Used to float on luminous waves.
It floated on the ocean's foam
And people loved it like their home,
But no one knew what was its fate
They came to know,but very late.
It was the day of starry night
Every one was in spirit of delight,
A huge iceberg stood on the way
Infront of it no one could stay.
The life wanted to go by side
But death was waiting just beside,
Two giants collided made history
The death was credited by victory.
We still remember Titanic
Her memory still causes panic,
Who can forget that fatal day
when solid giant broke down like clay. By: KIRAN - MALIK
