The Poet in me - 4

The unending Wait...

That wait for someone, That wait for an Yes, That wait for the announcement, Wait for the result, Wait for the blue tick. Wait for the verdict, Wait for things to pass, Wait for feelings to fade, Wait for the rains, Wait for the rains to stop, Wait to reach the top, Wait to click on Send, Wait for things to end, Wait for the signs. The willingness to wait, The ability to wait, Someone waiting for you, Something is waiting for you, The worth of the Wait, The sad wait, The anxious wait. It's a test of patience while I wait, Yes, I am gonna wait. What are you waiting for?

The win

Not that I don't know how to win,

Not that I don't want to win,

Losing is not always a loss,

Winning is not always a win.

A father's joy of losing to make his child win,

Losing an argument with a friend,

Losing a fight with wife,

Slowing down to let past that Car who thinks is in race with you.

Giving that extra long rope to help someone win,

Doing that extra bit to help others,

Going that extra mile to make someone a winner.

And that win you are helping someone with, is just seeing through one struggle of that someone.

That smile you see on other's face when your loss makes them win, is your win.

My morning Love

A part of you, is me.

My peace place, is you.

My untiring endurance, is to keep the smile on your face.

My need, is you.

My medicine, is your eyes.

I dream of new dreams every day, and in each dream making you more happier.

I want to declare I have won, when I can still hold your hands and sit by the beach, when I am 80.

I want to express my love to you, in every conversation we make, in every word I speak.

I woke up to say all these to her, wanted to tell these as soon as my sleeping beauty opens her eyes.

She opens her eyes with a beautiful smile, raises her arms, pointing her fingers "Go and turn on the Geyser", turns to the other side and sleeps off. She again in the beautiful, soft voice whispers "Wake me up at 7:30"

Home

I wanna go home, I wanna go home, is it in the Rome? Is it in my Room?

Take me home, that helps me overcome,

The home, I wanna have no syndrome.

Get me a home, that I become, I reckon, I beckon,

I wanna go home, to be in the zone, comes no drone, don't wanna be alone, have my own throne,

My home, my ozone.

I went to the hills and said, I wanna go home.

I went to the beach and said, I wanna go home

I went to my friends and said, I wanna go home.

I went to my love and said, I wanna go home.

I came back home and said, I wanna go home.

Boom, where is my home!

Wait for that floating Boat

I can't decide if I had enough of this, or if I can't get enough of this,

I am just going with the flow of the river,

I see a boat floating far,

I am fighting and struggling to reach that boat,

I hope there is a seat with my name on it.

I have taken this pain to reach the boat,

I am sure (so far) that the boat itself is my destination.

I hope a new journey doesn't start on the boat,

I can't imagine myself going through another journey on the boat.

I don't have the energy left in me to learn riding a boat,

I don't have the fizz in me to anticipate the destination the boat takes me to,

Knowing my luck, am sure it's yet another journey!

The Straight thinker

Things gonna be Right, when you feel the situation's height, and you deal it right.

You are not gonna always think straight, when nothing in the nature is straight,

River doesn't flow straight,

Tree doesn't grow straight.

You and me don't always think straight,

We are only humans, and it's our trait.

When your thoughts go in a circle,

Mind goes fickle,

Just give them the extra pickle.

Infinity when made to stand, is eight,

Pushed to the corner, even a sissy will give a fight,

So just sleep tight.