The Poetry

THE LIFESTYLE She thought it to be cool and  proud living a feminists life  Smoking cigarettes in the streets , drinking   Roaming around in the city of wolves with the thoughts that she will  survive May be she was thinking it was cool to hangout  Many told and tried to convince  It was not cool to live this kind of life , she removed those IDIOTS from her  life  Removing people against her freedom she carried over to live her  Life with  same lies of winning in this cruel world  Holding knives  she never the result and the problems  she will suffer with her lifestyle  she wanted to be one empowered  but was shattered like the sun in the  WEST OF THE SKY...................................                                                ...

THE MISTAKEN LIFE The life was about "YOU" , Your priorities were mine , Your life was my life, I happily gave all my sorrows and  started  to understand yours . I just forgot it should be a two way '' understanding '' I mistook your mean calls and your flattering text's as care and affection , Never knew my invisible "LOVE"  for you will turn to a " MISTAKEN LIFE OF MINE " I just wanted to "CHANGE" you but you my love changed  "me"  Teaching me the best lesson of LIFE .............................................

   YOU AND ME  The story started with friendship, We were the two different poles standing on  each other's side. I , the shy type pretending , to be in peace and happy , was just afraid to speak out , living it to your love and affection , YOU , the disastrous little , mini bomb , loud , expressive , smart , lovable , full of anger . Having many friends , roaming around just like a fairy in the SKY . You forgot you were only light to my DARKNESS . Left me ALONE , like a boat in the middle of the sea , without a sail to it .................                                                                                KARAN SINGH RANA

A WALK  Walking on mountains finding ways, reaching different points, figuring out different situations, I found " You " there, standing alone, trying to find a way out. gave you a hand , just helped you out . We started to walk together , walked just a bit together , But the road was blocked . Only one could pass through it , You smiled , pushed me down  and went away alone, Making me realize the truth of LIFE..........                              KARAN SINGH RANA

THE FALLING SKY I saw you there, with another guy  I smiled because , i couldn't cry I came back frustrated, depressed,  Broke down into tears  I wiped my falling tears , just for your beautiful smile. I wish we could be together , spending time  By each others side I wished to hold your hand throughout the life  I wish holding your hand .I  could hold the falling sky.                                                                         KARAN SINGH RANA