Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Monday, 20 April 2009

I Dreamed a Dream



There was a time when men were kind,
And their voices were soft,
And their words inviting.
There was a time when love was blind,
And the world was a song,
And the song was exciting.
There was a time when it all went wrong...

I dreamed a dream in time gone by,
When hope was high and life, worth living.
I dreamed that love would never die,
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
Then I was young and unafraid,
And dreams were made and used and wasted.
There was no ransom to be paid,
No song unsung, no wine, untasted.

But the tigers come at night,
With their voices soft as thunder,
As they tear your hope apart,
And they turn your dream to shame.

He slept a summer by my side,
He filled my days with endless wonder...
He took my childhood in his stride,
But he was gone when autumn came!

And still I dream he'll come to me,
That we will live the years together,
But there are dreams that cannot be,
And there are storms we cannot weather!

I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living,
So different now from what it seemed...
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed...

--Lyrics from Les Miserables

Thursday, 16 April 2009

One Last Breath


One Last Breath

Please come now I think I'm falling
I'm holding to all I think is safe
It seems I found the road to nowhere
And I'm trying to escape
I yelled back when I heard thunder
But I'm down to one last breath
And with it let me say
Let me say

Hold me now
I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking
That maybe six feet
Ain't so far down

I'm looking down now that it's over
Reflecting on all of my mistakes
I thought I found the road to somewhere
Somewhere in His grace
I cried out heaven save me
But I'm down to one last breath
And with it let me say
Let me say

Hold me now
I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking
That maybe six feet
Ain't so far down

Sad eyes follow me
But I still believe there's something left for me
So please come stay with me
'Cause I still believe there's something left for you and me
For you and me
For you and me

Hold me now
I'm six feet from the edge and I'm thinking

--Lyrics from "One Last Breath" performed by "Creed"

Wednesday, 1 April 2009

Vanished Friend

Around the corner i have a friend,
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by & weeks rush on,
And before i know it a year is gone,
And i never see my old friend's face,
For life is a swift & terrible race,
He knows i like him just as well,
As in the days i rang his bell,
And he rang mani but we were younger then,
And now we are busy tired men,
Tired of playing foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name,
Tomorrow i say i will call on him,
Just to show that i am thinking of him,
But tomorrow cames & tomorrow goes,
And the distance betwen us grows & grows,
Around the corner yet miles away,
Here is a telegram he died today,
And this is what we gat and dererve in the end,
Around the corner a VANISHED FRIEND..........

-- Courtesy of a great friend and a brother... Malik Jahan

Thursday, 26 February 2009

All I ever wanted

All I Ever Wanted
Was To Be A Man
You Would Want To Come To
So I Could
Draw You In To
Share All My Hopes And Dreams
With You
But This Is Real Life
And Your Desires
They Don't Include Me

Now I Lay Here
In The Dark
Penetrated By This
Lack Of You
Now I Lay Here
In The Silence
Penetrated By This
Need For You

All This Love I Felt
Has Taken A Hold
And Wont Let Go Of Me
So I Carry On
In The Vain Hope
That You Will Come Back Looking
For Me
But This Is Real Life
And Your Desires
They Don't Include Me

When All Has Come To End
And Your Presence Is Gone From Me
Its All I Can Do To Keep Myself
From Crumbling To The Ground
And Feeling All The Loss
That Has Flooded So Deep Into Me
So
Now I Lay Here In The Dark
Penetrated By This Lack Of You
Now I Lay Here In The Silence
Penetrated By This Need For You

This Is Real Life
And All Your Desires
They Just Don't Include Me

-- From Sean Hurley

Friday, 21 November 2008

I've Learned

I've learned that you cannot make someone love you.
All you can do is be someone who can be loved.
The rest is up to them.
I've learned that no matter how much I care,
some people just don't care back.
And it's not the end of the world.
I've learned that it takes years to build up trust,
and only seconds to destroy it.
I've learned that it's not what you have in your life,
but who you have in your life that counts.
I've learned that you can get by on charm for about fifteen minutes.
After that, you'd better know something.

I've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself
to the best others can do,
but to the best you can do.
I've learned that it's not what happens to people,
It's what they do about it.
I've learned that no matter how thin you slice it,
there are always two sides.
I've learned that you should always leave loved ones with loving words.
It may be the last time you see them.
I've learned that you can keep going
long after you think you can't.

I've learned that heroes are the people who do what has to be done
When it needs to be done
regardless of the consequences.
I've learned that there are people who love you dearly,
but just don't know how to show it.
I've learned that sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be angry,
but that doesn't five me the right to be cruel.
I've learned that true friendship continues to grow even over the longest distance.
Same goes for true love.
I've learned that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to
doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.

I've learned that no matter how good a friend is,
they're going to hurt you every once in a while
and you must forgive them for that.
I've learned that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others.
Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.
I've learned that no matter how bad your heart is broken,
the world doesn't stop for your grief.
I've learned that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are,
but we are responsible for who we become.
I've learned that just because two people argue, it doesn't mean that they don't love each other.
And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do.

I've learned that sometimes you have to put the individual
ahead of their actions.
I've learned that two people can look at the exact same thing
and see something totally different.
I've learned that no matter the consequences,
those who are honest with themselves get farther in life.
I've learned taht your life can be changed in a matter of hours
by people who don't even know you.
I've learned that even when you think you have no more to give,
when a friend cries out to you,
you will find the strength to help.

I've learned that writing,
as well as talking,
can ease emotional pains.
I've learned that the people you care most about in life
are taken from you too soon.
I've learned that it's hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice
and not hurting people's feelings and standing up for what you believe.
I've learned to love
and be loved.
I've learned...

--A poem by Omer B. Washington

Thursday, 21 August 2008

Pity the Nation

Pity the nation that is full of beliefs and empty of religion.

Pity the nation that wears a cloth it does not weave, eats a bread it does not harvest, and drinks a wine that flows not from its own wine-press.

Pity the nation that acclaims the bull as hero, and that deems the glittering conqueror bountiful.

Pity the nation that despises a passion in its dream, yet submits in its awakening.

Pity the nation that raises not its voice when it walks in a funeral, boasts not except among its ruins, and will rebel not save when its neck is laid between the sword and the block.

Pity the nation whose statesman is a fox, whose philosopher is a juggler, and whose art is the art of patching and mimicking.

Pity the nation that welcomes its new ruler with trumpetings and farewells him with hootings, only to welcome another with trumpetings again.

Pity the nation whose sages are dumb with years and whose strong men are yet in the cradle.

Pity the nation divided into fragments, each fragment deeming itself a nation.



Written By Khalil Gibran
--The garden of the Prophet (1934)

Monday, 2 June 2008

May It Be...

May it be an evening star
Shines down upon you
May it be when darkness falls
Your heart will be true
You walk a lonely road
Oh! How far you are from home

Mornie utúlië (darkness has come)
Believe and you will find your way
Mornie alantië (darkness has fallen)
A promise lives within you now

May it be the shadows call
Will fly away
May it be you journey on
To light the day
When the night is overcome
You may rise to find the sun

Mornie utúlië (darkness has come)
Believe and you will find your way
Mornie alantië (darkness has fallen)
A promise lives within you now

A promise lives within you now

--Lyrics from "May It Be" OST LOR" . Performed by "ENYA"

Thursday, 27 March 2008

Black Balloon


Babys black balloon makes her fly
I almost fell into that hole in your life
And youre not thinking about tomorrow
cause you were the same as me
But on your knees

A thousand other boys could never reach you
How could I have been the one
I saw the world spin beneath you
And scatter like ice from the spoon
That was your womb

Comin down the world turned over
And angels fall without you there
And I go on as you get colder
Or are you someones prayer

You know the lies they always told you
And the love you never knew
Whats the things they never showed you
That swallowed the light from the sun
Inside your room

Comin down the world turned over
And angels fall without you there
And I go on as you get colder
Or are you someones prayer

And theres no time left for losin
When you stand they fall

Comin down the world turned over
And angels fall without you there
And I go on as you get colder

All because im
Comin down the years turn over
And angels fall without you there
And Ill go and lead you home and
All because im
All because im
And Ill become
What you became to me


-- Black Balloon performed BY Goo Goo Dolls

Monday, 3 March 2008

If I didn't exist

Na kuch tha tu Khuda tha
Na kuch hota tu Khuda hota
Daboya mujh ko honay nay
Na main hota tu kya hota

--Mirza ghalib

Monday, 25 February 2008

Power of Love



The whispers in the morning of
lovers sleeping tight
Are rolling by like thunder now
as I look in your eyes.
I hold on to your body and feel each move you make.
Your voice is warm and tender

a love that I could not forsake.
'Cause I am your lady and you are my man.
Whenever you reach for me I'll do all that I can.

Even though there may be times
it seems I'm far away
But never wonder where I am 'cause I
am always by your side.
'Cause I am your lady and you are my man.
Whenever you reach for me I'll do all that I can.
We're heading for something
somewhere I've never been

Sometimes I am frightened
but I'm ready to learn 'bout the power of love !
The sound of your heart beating
made it clear suddenly.
The feeling that I can't go on is light-years away.
'Cause I am your lady and you are my man. . . .
We're heading for something
somewhere I've never been

Sometimes I am frightened
but I'm ready to learn 'bout the power of love!
Ooh
the power of love
the power of love.
Sometimes I am frightened
but I'm ready to learn 'bout the power of love !

-- Power of Love : Performed by Celine Dion

Friday, 8 February 2008

The Closest Thing to Crazy





How can I think I'm standing strong,
Yet feel the air beneath my feet?
How can happiness feel so wrong?
How can misery feel so sweet?
How can you let me watch you sleep,
Then break my dreams the way you do?
How can I have got in so deep?
Why did I fall in love with you?

This is the closest thing to crazy I have ever been
Feeling twenty-two, acting seventeen,
This is the nearest thing to crazy I have ever known,
I was never crazy on my own...
And now I know that there's a link between the two,
Being close to craziness and being close to you.

How can you make me fall apart
Then break my fall with loving lies?
It's so easy to break a heart;
It's so easy to close your eyes.
How can you treat me like a child
Yet like a child I yearn from you?
How can anyone feel so wild?
How can anyone feel so blue?


-- A Song by Katie Melua

Tuesday, 29 January 2008

IRIS

And I'd give up forever to touch you
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
And sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am

And I don't want the world to see me
'Cause I don't think they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am
I just want you to know who I am

-- Goo Goo Dolls

Wednesday, 9 January 2008

Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could

To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;

Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black

Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh

Somewhere ages and ages hence:
two roads diverged in a wood, and I --
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

-- Written by Robert Frost

Thursday, 18 October 2007

Zindagi say Dartay ho

zindagii se Darate ho
zindagii to tum bhii ho, zindagii to ham bhii hain.
aadamii se Darate ho
aadamii to tum bhii ho aadamii to ham bhii hain.
aadamii zubaan bhii hai, aadamii bayaan bhii hai
is se tum nahiin Darate
harf aur maanii ke rishte haaye aahan se aadamii hai vaabastaa
aadamii ke daaman se zindagii hai vaabastaa
is se tum nahiin Darate
ankahii se Darate ho
jo abhii aa_ii nahiin us ghaDii se Darate ho
us ghaDii ke aane kii aag hii se Darate hi
pahale bhii to guzare hain
daur naarasaa_ii ke, beriyaa, Khudaa_ii ke
phir bhii ye samajhate ho, hech aazaruumandii
ye shab zubaaNbandii, hai rahe Khudaabandii
tum yahii samajhate ho, tum magar ye kyaa jaano
lab agar nahiin hilate haath jaag uThate hain
haath jaag uThate hain raah kaa nishaan ban kar
nuur kii zubaaN ban kar
haath bol uThate hain subah kii azaaN ban kar
roshanii se Darate ho
roshanii to tum bhii ho, roshanii to ham bhii hain
roshanii se Darate ho
shahar kii fasiilon par
dev kaa jo saayaa thaa, paak ho gayaa aaKhir
az_dahaam-e-afsaan se fard kii navaa aa_ii
zaat kii sadaa aa_ii
raah-e-shauq men jaise raah_ravii KhuuN lapake
ik nayaa junuun lapake
aadamii chhalak uThe
aadamii hanse dekho, shahar phir base dekho
tum abhii se Darate ho
haan abhii to tum bhii ho, haan abhii to ham bhii hain
tum abhii se Darate ho

--Noon Meem Rashid