Sunday, 2 December 2012

Snawal Poetic Journey Begins

Hey World,

I am Snawal, a writer who is not bounded in the ropes of religion, caste, race or system. I am a poet who says all in a mere cluster of words. I write the truth, I need someone to understand. I share the pain of my world with your world because I know you are no different than me. So, what are you waiting for? If you love poetry, find yourself here. I am sure you will love it because emotions lie here.

I hope you will enjoy my upcoming posts too. I have got a big collection. And, this collection won't be revealed to you at once. So, keep living the mystical world of poetry with me with an everyday dose. ;)

Have an awesome time ahead! 

Keep reading! :)

The "Black Letter"

Thursday, 29 November 2012

Asian Tears





Jailed I am, to a four walled house.
Ruled I am, by all fake vows.

Strangled my neck, with rope of rules.
Killing me everyday, cursed words of yours.

20 is my age, seems lived enough now.
20 years since now, I am suffering those vows.

But I don't remember, what vows I did make.
I don't remember, if i pleaded to come here.

What all I know, is that I never asked you.
Never asked you, to bring me your place.

But I accept, that if I had asked you.
Because nobody remembers, their words of young age.

I know it is not you, your intentions are not harsh.
I know you are making me feel the curses you have lived.

Enough it is now! What have I got to do?
What have I got to do with that holy shit!?!

Did you bring me here, to dump all your pains?
Am I a trash-box to jot all garbage?

Why don't you leave, your cursed past behind?
Why don't you bless me with a beautiful life?

The burden of curses have taken over my soul.
Now I wish to die, as soon as possible.

I hope I must have, taken all your pains.
Please let me go out, of your life I cry.

I know your wounds are not, going to heal this birth.
I'll have to bear this load, throughout this cursed life.

Killing me it is, everyday each moment.
I guess I was born to live a cursed life.

I am happy because somebody, had to bear these pains.
God has chosen me, to save others from this pain.

It is difficult I know, but I'll have to live with it.
My patience is over now, I want to get over it.

I can't behave more cool, or happy from outside.
I just can't act joker, for everyone to make smile.

I know this bored you, but I didn't intended to.
I just write to relieve my soul, from curses of life.

The Beginning





It was a beginning, I started finding love in you..
It was a start, I started finding myself in you..
It was a milestone, when I found myself close to you..
It was mystic, when I started loving you..

May be I dun understand, the exact meaning of love..
May be I am brittle enough, to make duped..

But I know myself, the gore doesn't lie here..
I am the muster, fusion with love and propense..

Propensity has been dominating since my emergence..
I can't cease my steps, that are going towards the dark bay..

I request you to hold my hand, a cry comes out of my heart!!
Would you hear me, and take me to your mars??

Tale doesn't end here, it will keep on embellishing..
One day it will end with me, with the desires of my crying kin..

Night Plan - A Dream





It was a beautiful night today, cause I saw you right away..
I was standing at same place, with that lady on higher place.
You stood beside her, just to have a look of my face..
It was only you and me, with that lady of higher place.

I tried to look at you, constantly you were smiling..
I didn't know how to react, I was just so shy.
All those people of group, started coming down there..
With those crowded mess, you tried to shake hands.

When my hand was in yours, you handed over a paper..
I knew it was for good, I tried look inside right there.
I found the papers were two, folded to the last fold..
One was open, and was printed in various fonts.

I tried to read the open one, it said something beautiful..
I cried to read those beautiful words, didn't know now what to do.
It said, "Don't be upset, I am always there for you."
Enough it was for me, to heal the scars of wounds..

The second paper was lastly fold, I was dying to open it.
Everybody was surrounding me, I just couldn't work on it..
I tried to move away, to find a secret place.
Gazing the paper all time, I found no other way..

Suddenly I opened my eyes, found nobody is here.
No crowd of people and no paper in my hand.
I remembered the smiling face of yours, a tear dropped of my eyes..
I know I can't see you now, atleast night helped me to smile.

Shadows





Shadows of skies and shadows of mine,
Walking together, to the miles so high
Doesn't leave my way, though always ignored,
Keeps its pace, till the day of my doom

I wish if I would have, ever noticed you
Pardon! I beg for always being with my gloom
Here I am doomed and azure is noon 
The world is black and this is my residue

I am amazed; you still survived, accompanied again
Now you are small, but didn’t deny being here
Unfortunate I am, couldn’t let you grow
Again you will have to work on your size

Same as before, you are standing beside
Thunder, sun, snow or blow; you never left me behind
I found my guilt, the day we got apart
But this time, we are ought to go far

Now I wear you with pride, love and smile
Not like the last time, we will shine this time
With shadows of skies and shadows of mine
Finally I found a friend so kind..

Divine - The Course of Life




What is Life?
  
The course thou flee, that course is Life..
Flying feathered vertebrae, escaping to the firmament..
We desire to flee, in our exotic firmament..
Endeavour thou try, desires to fly..

Muster all attempts, bundle of tries..
Gamut of desires, higher on azure..
Rushes like ants, onset to end..
Endeavour she applies, for her desires..

Let’s shake her hand, to understand..
The course she hides, under her hide..
Blow your Life, to the flow of Divine..
There is no discourse, to illustrate alluring Divine..

Love is Divine, Life is Divine..
Pious is me, flows in Divine..
Stones speak to you, trees speak to you..
The Sun, The Moon, the whole creation, turns alive..

Divine……. That way goes Life…










Venus vs. Mars - The Rebellion Begins





I know things are wrong, ethics are not followed.
People are living their lives, culture is sinking to holes.

Sisters have stepped out, mothers have learned to war.
Speaking all women out, rebellion is on the go.

Saris have shortened to skirts, suits have tightened to jeans.
Chunni to wrap the neck, bare are arms and feet.

Trendy rebellion has changed, the look of that manly world!
Domination of males is now, strangling with wires tough.

Kitchens are rushing with men, arena is troubled with girls.
Tears are flowing through eyes, nobody to wipe them off.

Adam against Eve, girls against boys.
Real war is now, initiating with cold fights.

Cheating is everyone, One on one on one on one.
Girls to revenge with boys, boys to revenge on girls.

He cheats her out for lust, she cheats for bloody dust.
Either Gold or Platinum, she cheats for bloody dust.

Cheating is one on one, revenge is out to come.
Either you or me, one has to die and burn.

Now, the time has come, where humanity has lost the fun.
Demons are dancing like gays, devils are lesbians.

No! The poet doesn't complain, just trying to explain the run.
Result is psycho blunder, nothing good has come.

Fight will go on worse, love will remain nowhere.
Either he will dump you, or she will get dumped else.

Cupids have lost their eyes, arrows are striking wrong.
That is why now a days, love triangles have emerged!

Love triangles or Gays, Lesbians or lusty love.
Filthy have things become, somebody needs to clear up!