Wednesday 25 June 2014

Miraculous Journey

There I lay in your arms
Feeling as you are my nursing pillow

I've been throwing out 
But your love for me is not under doubt

I crave for chocolates
You bring me all the dulcet

I spend sleepless nights
Your arms hold me all night tight

I feel a kick in my belly
For you to hear that is a melody

We're going to be Mum and Dad soon
Growing is our cocoon 



© Priyanka Bajaj


Wednesday 18 June 2014

SCHOOL, this is how we miss you!

Morning yawns
Edge of the dawn
On the milk we groan
School, this is how we miss you

Heavy bags
Identity tags
Teacher nags
School, this is how we miss you

Running late
Waiting for the mate
Scoldings on gate
School, this is how we miss you

Last bench chats
Under the bench, munching snacks
Attention lacked
School, this is how we miss you

Cool friends
A cocktail blend
Mischievous trends
School, this is how we miss you

Laughing, giggling
Whispering, lipsing
Playing, winning
School, this is how we miss you

Exam time
Cheating prime
After every answer, drawing line
School, this is how we miss you

From hating to never ending love
From parent's pressure to our lately realized treasure
From crying in punishment to making efforts to be punished
School, this is how we miss you

Never wanting to leave
Friendship we still reap
Promises made on farewell, we keep
School, this is how we miss you

Memories will never fade
In the dreams we will gaze
Our life's easiest and closest maze
School, this is how we will always miss you


© Priyanka Bajaj






Thursday 12 June 2014

It's time to walk

How so many wants? How so many needs?
How so many unquenched desires our soul breeds?

Why to strain? Why so pain?
What is life,, not only to earn gain.

Why to compete? Why not to make peace?
Why to downcast someone and snatch ease?

What so entangled? What so complex?
Why to let melancholy get convex?

Why to hate? Why to hurt?
Why to fill our heart with the dirt?

Why so demanding? Why to complain?
Why let avarice to proclaim?

Why want wealth? Why not health?
Why for bliss's sake
Put our precious life on stake?

Why to run when we can just walk?
Why to turn into living corpse?
Let's take a halt and observe in a silent shock,
 It's time to end the run and begin the walk.


©Priyanka Bajaj