A wish to be free!

Sometimes I really wish to be
A bear in a peaceful cave.

Close my eyes and count 1,2,3
But I am still in an Enclave.

I am not tied but still wish to be free;
Peace is all for I Crave.
On a joke, I chortled – hee
Mother said – behave!

Can I run away from this judging world
Where you can not even cackle?
Where everyone is so reserved
Fighting for an unknown battle.

Maybe we can check the Underworld,
I hope there we can dazzle.
There most of us can unfurl
And be a horse unlike a sheep in a cattle.

A Successful Life

It doesn’t matter if a decade later
a single rupee is all I cater.
Until the day I have my charming smile;
My happiness can take me million more miles.

Even though I won’t buy a pie
But giggle under a happy sky;
Maybe a huge house won’t be affordable
I’ll live in a home, so adorable!

A Successful Life Under A Happy Sky ♤

जिंदगी की यादे !

कैसी सी है ये जिंदगी!

यह हम सोचले हैं कभी-कभी।

बीते दिन जब दिल तोड़ आँसू बहात थे,

उन्ही को याद कर मुस्कुराते है।

यार-दोस्तों के साथ जो हस कर खिलखिलाते थे,

उसी की याद में आज रोते है।

कल जी घर में हम तमाशा करते थे,

आज उस ही तमाशे को हम ही रोकते हैं।

नाजाने कब हम खुले पंछी से गुलाम बन गए,

परंतु अब उसी गुलामी में अपनी छतरी ढूंढते है|

जिंदगी की पहेली तो चलती जाएगी दोस्तो,

दो पल ठहर कर कुछ बीती यादों में ही जिदगी ढूंढते हैं।

A Pink sea Craft!

Everyone is blessed,
Still no one’s perfect.
World’s so stressed,
Waste eyes till cataract.

It’s easy to cut off,
Hard to accept.
Neither all is Tiger Shroff
Nor their moon walk that apt.

Tough to find those,
Who are beautiful at back.
A cherry face everyone expose!
But a sweet heart mostly lack.

Even tho it’s Kalyug,
Humanity is a bit left.
Only a pinch of red drug
Is enough to make a pink sea craft.

Think once ♤

People always give us some advice,
One of them is to think twice.
Prevention is better than later cries,
If u wanna go to paradise

But ignore them and live ur very life,
Every person gets only one time,
When he could crave for all his cries.
Why waste time to think twice ?
Why wait to go to paradise ?

We can make Earth a paradise
With some sweet and sour and bitter cries.
Instead of prefix we be suffice,
So think once as twice will cost you thrice !

You create the lamp that provides you with the  lamplight to shine !

Maybe there was a reason!

An unknown soul left my hand,
Unfortunately couldn’t leave my heart.
I tried to take my catch and
It slid and went apart.

Maybe there was a reason
To leave me here alone.
Must be something to this treason
Else it wouldn’t leave me lone.

It vanished in those thunder clouds,
That are too high for me to reach.
Shouted its name quite aloud,
Clouds were huge, my scream breached.

Maybe there was a reason
To push me down in hell.
Must be something to this treason
Perhaps the heaven’s worse as well.

~ Muserista ♡

A Step Down <3

Not everyday is yours to shine,

Sometimes the spotlight gets blur.

After a moment it still gets fine,

Coz no wound has no cure.

Every individual is a separate rockstar,

You’re the top class one.

There’s no such narcissist like ours,

Everything’s perfect, it’s just like done.

Take a second or two to revive,

Coz loss can cost you high to endure.

There’s no such thing like failure that’s live,

Just a step down that can be healed by taking two more.

Step Up !

Just about to fall down the mountain,
One foot stopped me.
Heart sighed- ‘It would be a life stain’,
Confused me and their came a honey bee.
Reminded me not to lose my brain,
Thinking-Thinking and the bee flew ‘whee!’.

Grip the step up,
Millions of hopes on me still detain.
Other step up
Coz their support can’t just go vain.
Signal them to pick up the cup,
Party is on babe, start again!

A Rising Small Town Girl!






A mind of passion with some sparkle in those young eyes. A girl is able to handle the future if she pushes herself above rather than being a supporter of some dull old fire flies. She has a mind of diamond and a heart of cherry. Just some removal of discriminations and a girl will flourish. Why do we say that ‘ There is a woman’s hand behind every successful man. ‘ Why can’t we say the vice versa ? A small town girl is suppressed under these old wrinkled wounds. Can anyone pick the small town girl above ? Can anyone be the hand behind the success of the small town girl ?

A small town girl is beneath the old fashioned thoughts. Some amazing ideas and a bunch of love is pushed down… in the gloomy well of some old wrinkled thoughts.

A girl wanna blow some love and some passion with her charming sweet hands. Let her blow some positivity in the dark blurry sky. Why? Why not? There is just the difference of a ‘why’ and a ‘why not’ behind the success of a small town girl. Why is she always left to stable the household? Why can’t she settle some business or work in a job? Yes, i know that now there are a number of girls working in various sectors. But, still the small town girl is not able to reach the big flourishing cities. Please let her rise and shine and blow some happiness in a world partly filled with sorrow… Will that be fine? Why can’t it be fine, it will be more than that.

A small town girl full of passion and love is suppressed

Let her blow some love, it will make you blessed!

What can we do to bring a small town girl above?

There are many of us who want to help the small town girl rise but just don’t know how can they do that. Actually, it is not that tough. We just have to change some old habits and rules. Yes, i know that it’s kinda tough to change any xyz person’s mind. But we are not here to change their complete mind but just a set of wrinkled blurred mindset. So, we can organise certain NGOs that can help the girl and provide her opportunities. Some campaigns and awarness programmes can also work alot change the old mindset. As a student also, we can create some posters or write some blogs related to the issue so that the people who can go there and serve on our behalf can know more about the issue and get some ideas. What do you think? It’s now that difficult right?

Why do we have to help the girl rise?

Dude see, we are just some common human beings born on this small planet Earth. What do you think are we born for if we cannot even help some brilliant ideas and sparkle eyes to shine. Such a useless life it would be if in all these approx a hundred years we cannot even be a helping hand and devote our one day/ week in our complete lifetime. How useless we are if we cannot spend our one day/week to help a small girl and make her life usefull. Just a small thought of ours and a big life ahead for her.

What do we get after helping the small town girl?

What did your mother get after she gave birth to you? If you wanna help someone firstly I would say don’t expect any returns because then you will never get those. Even if you get you can never be satisfied or happy because this was what you expected. An unexpected blessing or gift is even better than an expected set of money. Moreover, you will feel happy after giving a new birth to that girl. She can serve the world. You can turn a country’s liability to a human resourse. What else do you expect to get in return besides blessings of her family, blessings of her town and at most blessings of god to you who will be proud to know that it was not a waste to make you.

An eye full of love

An eye full of love is waiting for you arrival

She wants you to help her for her survival

Why do you wanna waste the two lives?

Of hers and yours, help her remove some hearty knives.

Listening to music,? Share some with her to… she will also enjoy the life and help you make you feel alive providing someone else a new life. Save the small town girl, this will help you feel more usefull and bright. This is just the starting baby, the whole world is waiting for you to go tighten your seat belts and start helping the world. Share some your resources, god will give you double more, lighten the diyas in her house also… diwali is not that bore. Spread some colors on others life too maybe yours will gain double more. Love is just a word darling, not everyone is ready to endure.

The Poor, The Rich!

The poor, The rich
Who is more likely to hit the shore?
A candle light dinner with a lich,
Family gathering is much adored.

Love brings us a cherry smile,
Money helps fake love refine.
True friendship doesn’t need a business account file,
Just a glow to heart that shine.

The poor, The rich
Tens you have millions you want more,
Even the tens wanna ditch
Bcoz you want paper not crore.
Suffered from a heart glitch,
Didn’t realise the value of love waiting for you at the door.

Got hung up for awhile,
Happiness is all I want not a fine dine.
A low cost shelter tile
Is enough for a beautiful smile of mine!

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