FALL OUT

why family rupture

into so many fractions? 

some get good wealth in order 

to maintain the super health 

the conspiracies 

split the families, 

shattering the relations

which was from so 

long put into action

by oldest beings, this is 

what we catch a glimpse of

in our teens. 

the two living souls 

who are secured together 

with much love, latch on to

by their kith and kins

and are called mate for life 

but they cleft apart 

wracking up each ones

dream, and coming to the 

halt, that they don't want 

to share bed and board

and love each other anymore. 

friends are the lightning

star in our caliginostic days

they will usher us in every ways

but friends are fancy footwork

and is even an asperser at times

adopting the keys of blurting out 

and ill-temper along 

why we name them as friends

they should be called a legend instead.

when he and she

partage some love, they give

it a name, but when we 

flash on deep down, one or the 

other breakups occurs in a line

because they don't give each other 

stint, meeting of minds is diminished 

somewhere under the sky. 

Just ask yourself why every 

relations fall out? 

because we don't lay eyes on

each other heart

every living being draw breathe

seeking for that world of comfort 

we miscomprehend, we give 

hearing for the wrong ones which 

is not even brought about, 

even if is a cliche but 

it is free of error "every cloud has

its silver lining" so there is not any 

relation we human beings have a 

hand in, without problems in it. 

why we all are like this

is this one of the state of affair

we should to think upon

a bit! 

FAITH

the sunset was limning its own

beauty in the sky, which

turning out to be so

mesmerizing from the eyes, 

but elsewhere something was 

more soothing than that, 

was put in practice on the ground

under the most aged gulmohar tree, 

the stage-whisper 'tween 

the little angels, having a meet 

on something so esteemed, 

And her mind was all so 

puzzled, as she was 

having ideation so bubbled

questions started to pile up 

in her small mind, 

taking notes of each thing

to be asked in line.

as the sunset settled down

she shaked the leg towards 

her own happy place inside 

the town. 

'mother mother mother'-

she said in her loudest

sweet voice

'yes daughter, why you are 

impatient always

returning back with so

many questions on this 

small little plate'

mother sit and shoot back-

What is faith? 

Relax

I will talk back, first

let me make myself

comfortable with you

on the bed, so you too can 

take rest, and give attention 

to it with keen interest. 

faith

have so millions of nuts and bolts 

to be known, and put into effect

on your own, faith is a 

form trust we intake to build 

up a bond strong, with 

our parents, friends and 

many more living 

souls along, with whom 

we frame relations when

we meet and greet. 

faith can also be a strong belief 

which we have only on God, 

as he is the creator and destroyer

of each little things

and it won't be 

switched to any other means. 

faith is the relation 

which is compiled of feelings

between the two living beings. 

if once disturbed, it splinterizes 

the person's belief and put them

down deep beneath, 

so never have a shot on being 

the part of any breaking spree

be a good human being

love everyone always, 

never split hairs

between anyone in anyways. 

this will make you happy 

all through the life 

each and every day. 

'So now you got the picture of

the word faith, and 

foreseeing your plate is empty now', 

-mother contended for

but the daughter as of now 

felt asleep, after cleaning the 

questions of heap. 

The untold story

The setup was done, 

in a four walled room 

surrounded by paintings

and flower, and they were

 seated, in front of each other, 

covered with a blanket of silence,

which was then splintered, 

after a few question was 

needled by a talk show host, 

and then, that one was 

put forth, which was no 

less than a disaster- 

'so tell me something about your father'

two minutes of silence 

were flown, and we all 

were in the state to mourn, 

she finally uttered a word, 

breaking that pin drop 

silence, and then she 

started- well it's a story, 

which i think,

you should all know, 

i will recite it today, 

which she owns, moreover than i do. 

i was just 10 years old, 

but i felt like very old, 

to experience such things 

at that very age, when children 

used to play and learn new things, 

but i was not playing 

but learning something, 

my father, yes my father, 

was player of all the players, 

used to treat my mother 

as a game with utmost impunity, 

everyday when the 

sun goes down, i was learning 

from those silent screams, 

and unhidden scars, 

which my mother owned for 

years and years, it is still today 

stored like a soft copy, in our 

heart and mind. 

i apologize for using such words, 

because he was my father, 

who was a demon and 

a drinking beast, throwing 

away all his earned money 

on drinks, he poured in his 

body each day, he was not 

into any other bad addiction, 

he was just a loser and 

a soul depressed, but my 

mother stood, as his supporting 

pillars, till death came 

to took him away, the love 

between them is alive 

till today, she will never 

say, but still she miss him 

so much each day, because 

he was my father, and i 

was the child he adored, 

he taught me so many things 

at a very young age, 

in his unfriendliness way, 

so this was the story of 

an unkind, rude, ill-mannered 

and a demon, who was my 

father and I still feel uneasy 

for this each day, this is 

all I learnt about him, 

when he was a living soul. 

All the eyes were wet, 

and hearts were watered 

with tears again and again, 

the heartbreaking sound 

were heard, in that silent room. 

And then the host tried 

to utter a word, trying 

to choke so hard, 

flocking together all the 

attention towards him and said, 

'thank you'

FAMILY

Family can be big or small

joint or nuclear

this is what we have 

cracked the books on, 

a beauteous pattern of 

siblings cousins and eldest beings

binded with love care affection

and all lovely things, 

guarding at the time of crisis 

joking at the time of gathering. 

We all put together a family

during our schoolhouse epoch, 

and that we agname as

hometown's happy family, 

we have a sizeable huge family

bigger than our own family 

our naughty cheerful clans

of the halls of knowledge we belong

filled with love and love;

and then there are friends who 

have special reserves and 

who are awarded with lifetime 

membership award

to be with us in every state of affairs

whom we have given a pen name

of best friend and we proudly 

call them 'my family'. 

Nowadays we all belong 

to one more family

which is fake at times, 

and some are real too

filled with emoticons and 

emoticons all around

and that is our social media family. 

Each of us belong to a family

even the dead broken ones 

of our society, 

a servant is given some rights

to get a load of 

each and every thing, 

then why we wield them 

as someone else, 

he/she is also a living soul

with the same blood running 

in their veins, 

what if he or she is coming

from some other place, 

why can't we see them 

as equal to us, 

consider them as your family 

give them love and respect

like they give you 

in the form of every 

daily grind they do

in order to keep you happy. 

Family don't have words

hatred and selfishness 

added to it's dictionary, 

let's not forget the 

name of the game 

of the word family, 

because a happy home is only 

made up of a beautiful family. 

SUPPORT

as soon as the little darling is born

a support in the shape 

of two young souls

open doors for that little one 

to walk, speak, eat and do all chore

parents are your supporting pillars

they will stand with you forever and always

until death tears you apart

they will support you like a friend

for your good fortune ahead

and even scolds you for the deleterious one

a friend who is like your soul sidekicks

supporting you through thick and thin

they are your mentor at times

and can even be your prime movers

they can be your crime partners

but what i allude to convey

that crime should not be ill-fated

it can be an act done for grins

supporting a friend for the pits stunts

might ruin both of your lives

parents will also devoir for your support

when they will grow over the hills

respect and support your grandparents too

at every system date they require you 

never excuse, and if you yen to

just give a  fleeting look at your 

own childhood days

it may be ear- piercing

but 

we at times give rise to high jinks 

for the handicapped ones

a little support 

can bring about a big change

a lot of us are hammering out deal with

so many mental health issues

we make fun of  that too

instead 

we can stand by them 

and buck up them to recover soon

support a poor with

 food, clothes and money

to give them little happiness

that you yourself own

support is not just a small word

it has so many hidden point of views

which we can follow 

a small support and can bring some big 

change in someone's life

so if you are privileged enough to do

never take your step back

this may even keep you happy

more than you were before