The Unsung Warrior

What it feels like, to be

someone like me,

You may never come to know.

We are the ones,

who crave for fame.

We are the ones,

who want their name

to come up and shine,

always waiting,

for our time.

Some fool once said,

every “DOGG” has his day.

That, heaven will come,

pave you the way,

to glory, to love

to all of the sky

and stars above.

So we keep on waiting,

so we keep on wanting,

so we keep on dreaming,

these dreams, we have.

Of the suns and moons,

and crowns and jewels.

We march to the beats,

and dance to the tunes.

Not knowing, not wanting to know,

no one there… it’s just u k-shAw.

The will to prove,

no storm can move.

To make them see,

you are the sea!

To make them feel,

you too are real!

We sound the “BEGUL”,

and march, the unknown.

We strode these paths again alone.

No one there to give us a hand,

it’s the test of time, we have to stand!

It’s too hard, and life is cruel,

but we are warriors, and this adds up to fuel.

You cannot understand

the urge, the burden,

the need to win.

When you stand alone, not next to kin!

We fight and fight,

and fight and fight.

We fight be it day or night.

We fight on till the break of light.

We fight even when the winds are high,

We fight on, up there in the sky.

We fight on land, we fight at sea.

We have to fight, wherever we may be.

We fight the crime,

We fight the time,

We fight, for every single dime.

We are the crusaders.

We are the creators.

To god’s will,

We are the mediators!

We are who make your world go round.

To your words we are not bound!

We are the ones, who do the work.

We are the ones who make it work!

We are the ones, who bear the heat.

We are the ones who bruise their feet.

We are the ones, who don’t retreat,

‘Coz, when we walk there’s no defeat!

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Note: this started as a depressing poem (I was beat up), and I felt the name of the poem should be looser, before I started writing! The initial tone of the poem if you’ll notice is quite negative, but then the poem gradually turned positive, and it took the shape of what you can see above! I hope you like it! Read on!

KshAw

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#chalteraho

P.S.: Originally published on 11/02/2011 20:05

LOVE

To some u are the light,

to some u give the freight.

You are, what some always seek,

even though you are,

what makes them weep…

You come, in different shapes and forms.

Form different sources you arise,

always having different plans no fixed norms.

Always there to surprise,

astonish and thrill, and

of-course not to forget,

those telephone bills.

You are what makes the world go round,

in every heart you shall be found…

A will, a desire,

a heat, a fire…

You are much more to ecstasy and lust.

As such, You inspire trust.

An eagerness, a will to hold,

the One…

To tell them what You even fear telling yourself.

To beg forgiveness, to ask for help.

To let them know, you care.

For them you are always there.

The joy of watching them smile,

the thought of letting out your inner child…

Being, what You want to be.

Being where you want to be.

Breathing for them,

Bleeding for them…

But, if not found.

You become the meaning of life.

The journey, the HAJ.

The sorrow, the grudge.

The need of care,

 the need to share.

The need for some one to be there…

Many an ASHIQ,

You have swallowed.

Many a DEVDAS

Have since followed.

For centuries,

you have made poets sing,

and thoughts of ROMEO-JULIETE

 have ever since clinged…

You are the biggest mystery,

always making history.

Un-explainable, no one can elaborate.

But you always leave thoughts,

to cherish and celebrate.

NOTE: Inspired. I hope the whole world can feel this way. ONE LOVE!