Get rid of this world!!!!!

I want to get rid

from this clever world

Please donate my soul

I say the last word.

They are not immortal

but i like them very much

Some are my creatures

some give me a fine touch.

I love all of them

because i am their relative

some are my best friends

some make me very creative.

All will leave me 

after a fixed time

the story will not be continue

due to yours heavenly crime.

Thou give me the power

to control the nature

I will save all the happiness

which you will destroy in future.

I am going

to an unknown destination

My heart is beating sympathetically

because of someone's lesson.

I am going away

very far from my present

God is attracting my soul

but i m still in a crescent.

My father is calling me

to spread over the sky

but i am so diverted that

not hearing the big cry.

I am breaking the rules

due to which my soul was alive

I am burning my thoughts

and going on a drunken drive.

I am seeing the unseen

and dreaming an invisible feeling

Thou don't get more curious

my disease is not so fast healing.

It is my attraction

towards the physical world

Which is ruining my thoughts

and my soul gets troubled.

The world is changing me

in to a man of emotional heart

Oh Thou! help me quickly

before I got concealed in to this desert.

The devil is changing me

not to deal with you

because he is very proudy

and abolishes all your view.

Kill my dark side

which is eating my flesh

I will be highly obliged to you

if you save me from this crash.

Send me to mother's lap

where i used to sleep

Or to the father's shelter

where i used to weep.

Everyone is bearing

the clothes of pomp

The faces are beautiful

but soul has become a dump.

They believe in the fashion

but not in the attitude

Everyone is seeming today

like a well dressed nude.

The love has become blind

due to the spark of desire

I never understand

Why they so much physically hire??

Someone pulls my legs

because i am in front of him

It is todays big matter

which matters more than win............

I run

I ran,ran and ran

i ran till my life

in search of a thing

which was not in my fate

i could not sit

because i loved it.

I lost my energy

in search of it

but could not reach to that

but in a dark pit.

I found nothing

when i found that

it always lived with me

as a cage relation to the rat.

The thing to whom

i was vagging here and there

was already in my heart

giving me a heavenly care.

I had lost the eyes

which could recognise thou

when my life ended

i found it with a chau.

My acts

I do some acts,

To be famous in future.

My soul ignores perhaps,

But it is my nature.

Greed lives in me,

And I live in the grieves.

Wheather I will loose or get,

By sowing some seeds.

I ignore everyone,

Because of a thing.

My soul has a less time,

To watch somebodies wing.

I have a fear,

To be forgot.

By the persons,

Who like me lot.

Special Persons

I see some persons

Deep to their work

They live for the fate

And die with a torque.

Something is special

In their act

If they do something

It becomes the FACT.

It is very important

To save their toil

If it is wasted

The world can boil.

They live for the others

Because they have different spirit

Sacrifice is their root theme

Really, they are godly permit.

I like to tell here

They live for humanity

If they leave us

Our brain feels s guilty.

I request the God

To travel with them

Thou! Lift them in your hands

If they feel any dam.

 

My magical story

I meet the someone

feeling her in my beats

from earth to heaven

i feel only her sweats.

She sometimes goes on clouds

like a little angel

sometimes goes into the dews

or in someones bangles.

But i can feel her

bacause of my love

which gives me magic eyes

to keep her in my memory club.

I dip in her eyes

like a drop in the ocean

she also feels me well

nobody can believe this passion.

I feel her in the air

when i breathe in her memory

from air she reaches in my blood

how magical is my story!!!!!

Mayank Gautam

My urge

 I am peeping

from dusk to morning

in your heart

with a hope of ray

in which i will bath

in a decent way.

You live with me

all time when i live

my life in the hive

with a great sorrow

but someone watch me

with the eyes of bribe.

Am i a golden peacock?

which lays the precious eggs

the world is chasing me

with its open greedy bags.

O god! Why did you make me?

with so much precious things

all are watching me

to pluck my silver wings.

I can not see them

rearing the big thirst

so allow the rain of blessing

if you consider my trust.

if you can not do so

then i will giveup all the qualities

which are like the hot tears

flowing out of poisonous seas.

The people are very eager

to stel me from myself

but how can i leave them in panics

please sacrifice me for their help.

These qualities are your properties

you can sell these at anytime

but give them to a person

who has done a crime.

The crime is of love

for his desire to live

in the happiness of others

he considers his bribe.

He lives for others

ditribute the pleasure

he can cross all the limits

which are out of measure.

Give my soul

to that person

who gives his toil

in the field of dedication.

The dedication towards love

with his work

his idol is rainy drop

with a heavenly torque.  

Mayank Gautam