My Boss!

Man! He shows himself with pride
Yet! There isn’t any, who believe him,
Big boss growing moss all over
Over-riding the peace of all
Simply trying to prove his might
Sinister ploys dancing in his mind.

Oh! How I hate the sight
He spoils with his presence
Hovering over our breath,
Out to outwit any plans of joy
We might have in our mind.

I ain’t the only one
Hating him from the core;
Always supporting him in front
There are people detesting him,
‘Enough!’ I want to yell
However, like all others
I, too, land up agreeing with him
Maybe, I am wrong in my judgment

(Written in utter hopelessness felt after trying to call my boss whole day through with no response from the other end.).

What's mine and what's yours!

Bad times are mine I guess
no,no,its not you I blame,
Bad happens to Evil people,I guess
and like you said I am Evil
so bad times are mine I guess,

Its dark here, but I know
you won't hold my hand.
Let it be, like you always say
I'm stupid, always saying wrong things
so wrong things are mine, I guess.

Life offered me your love
I accepted it! What comes
goes back, I guess
Now life brings emptiness
so I belong to emptiness,I guess.

Bad times, wrong things, emptiness
all these are mine! So good things
righteousness and fulfillment
all belongs to you I guess!

love and it strange ways.

Strange are the ways of life:
with the person we love the most
we've to disagree the most
eventually hurting the only soul
who means everything.

But wait a second, it is love
that gives us the freedom of expression,
would we say the same to strangers?
Nah!
Right! So the person with we whom we fight
the most is the person we love the most
for behind every argument is the guarantee
that you can afford to do that
and still have that person in your life.

And the thing to wonder is, the more
you disagree with that person
the more you miss that person.
If in a relationship, everything was full
agreement,
there would be nothing to feel guilty about
nothing to look forward to in the absence
of your loved one;
if you have hurt someone, then in the absence
your heart awaits him more
'cause you have found the explanation
and can't wait to show him the reasons.
The more you await somebody's arrival
the more you miss that person
and the more you miss that somebody
the more you fall in love with that person,
and the more you love that person
as I said before, the more you love him
the more you disagree...........
and the cycle continues! This is what everybody
calls LOVE AND ITS STRANGE WAYS!!!