We just live a lie!

No form is insightful
No food for the eye
The pure skin suffocates
With make up as pyre
The faces when unmasked
Will leave all petrified
The naked bare truth
Is covered with fake dye
Seeking the truth
We heave a sigh
Breaking the norms
Reasons, we glorify!

How often
We just live a lie!
How often
We just live a lie!

We run with the mob
To reach the sky
How can we forget?
One day
Each ones going to die!

We keep wondering
Holding a curious face
This body being mortal
What else we want to chase?

How often
We just live a lie!
How often
We just live a lie!

Radha and Meera..!!

This poem is based on the feeling of finding love and getting it or possessing it within you and never losing it. I loved the lyrics of this song called; ek Radha,ek Meera…so wrote something on the same lines.

Radha and Meera..!!

One is devoted meera,
Other is pompous radha,
Loving the almighty,
Is their fiesta ,
Their fair feira.

Meera as a devoted deity,
Radha with gaily gaiety,
Both love Krishna,
Their lover, the almighty.

Meera’s like a burning flame,
Radha’s like the glittering light ,
Meera wins when looses the game,
Radha speculates besides being called a dame.

Meera seeks Krishna,
Within her thoughts,
Radha feels Krishna,
She deserves she oughts ,
Both love Hari Krishna,
In different ways and sorts.

Radha wants,
Meera belongs,
Radha calls out his name,
Meera waits while chanting the same.

Hari Shyam dances with Radha,
To his happiness swirls Meera,
Both dainty damsels dance intone,
One in jungle.
One on throne.

Radha in Shyam’s arms,
Meera on his feet,
The rustic feels inseparable,
The queen solicits him to meet.

Radha with her beauty,
Meera with her grace,
Both attract Hari Krishna,
Running the same race.