Tuesday, 29 July 2014

Special us

To you I offer every best 
of my heart,
For I believe that you'll value it.

A person who betters my life
By being a part of it each day,
Someone who touches my heart
In a special and unique way.

I want you to be in every
Moment of my life,
For us to realize that our bond
Can erase any strife.

To you I want hugs with
Ease,
And sing you songs and lullabies.

Tears in our eyes has nothing
To do,
If you have me and I've a man,
That is you.


© Priyanka Bajaj

Thursday, 24 July 2014

Let's make peace with past

Let's make peace with past,
To prevent our eyes from glistening ghosts it cast.

Let's unbound the fragment of soul lured in bygone maze,
For we have fought ample blaze.

Let go the hands of those not desiring to stay,
Forcefully Holding them is tougher than their walking away.

Let's forgive ourselves for the deeds that went adverse,
For the thought behind was everyone's affluence, nothing to averse.

Let's be fair and provide second chance to all,
Yet never third chance after all.

Let's still put the belief in ourselves,
For if we don't, none will ever.

Let's make peace with our past,
And manoeuvre this art, for harmony to everlast.


© Priyanka Bajaj




Thursday, 10 July 2014

Why can't I fool me?

No one can see the smile I m faking,
All the memories lingering in me leaves me shaking.

All the known are unknown,
To bear all the anguish I am left alone.

I have hidden behind this wall most of my life,
I've managed so far, I've dealt with my strife.

The life I've portrayed,
Is envied by most and I am looked with hatred.

I pull down my veil to hide the scars,
When I sense approaching footsteps, I act smart.

My heart is slowly bleeding with the assault of betrayal,
Stabbed in my back, May be I am gullible.

My pretense is so perfect that no one suspects
I have made none to see, then why can't I fool me?


© Priyanka Bajaj





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


Saturday, 31 May 2014

Frantic Perception

There is an anxiety 
in my mind 
that can 
disable,
 paralyze 
or cripple my life...

Leaving a dark shadow 
of damaging emotional 
wounds...
And I am hanging
 in an unending loop,
where I search
 for a logical explanation
in a situation 
that can't be understood...


©Priyanka Bajaj