For my joie-de-vivre

Me Eklaa chali re

If thou are silent to deafening questions,
Though with a bleeding heart, but an open mind,
i will speak out alone in kind, keeping all social fears behind.

If thou desert me when crossing the wilderness,
i'll trample the thorns under my tread,
Along the blood-lined track, i am unwed.

If thou fail to hold up light when storms trouble the night,
With the thunder flame of pain, i'll ignite my own heart-lane.
Good, now all doubts are washed away in rain.

If thou initial promise of sacred hour,
Of everlasting tender thing, now has turned sour
Thou never was, n can’t be, my lover.

If there is only astonishing abuse around
Wont spend precious life unlived n wounded
Here I walk away, n spread my love abound.

Traveller

I am a traveller at heart
On the way to pilgrimage
I really love to walk all alone at any stage
Yet I love to share n to give love.

I won't stay for long
For stagnation will kill the river in me
I shall change the direction
The courses.

River I, My soul is full of mirth.
If you wanna come,
At any course,
You are welcome.

Remember thou, when you are mine
And while I promise to give you myself,
make sure that this is
your real loving choice.

And I will make sure
of everlasting joy n happiness
In our hearts,
in our eyes, in our voice.

My life is the moment
I am living right now,
Without having any doubt on this
I have all bliss.