Saturday 28 November 2015

Dark clouds

Relaxed and cheerful,
there was a world
With friend and families,
Happiness all around
Dance  and music
were the only sounds
Calling God's name,
came the evil hounds
Music became cries,
Years became seconds
Victims n sinners ,
Prayed the same God
But only death,
danced on bullets  sounds.
Many lives  cried,
Many lives  died,
The world became one
To turn the  evil hound

In my solitude, 
See myself in the mirror,
Then the dead and the  evils
A man is what I found
In very  different  people 
Then I watch,
In the deep blue sky,
From my heart
Made a thumping cry
Oh dear God
Is that something,
You wished, or
By mistake
You've something missed
The same  you are,
With some different names.

But, 
Here we are
Fighting insane games
My name is better
And it should get the fame.
........
Freespirit Juneja

Friday 6 November 2015

A girl from the "Heart Mountains"

She is cheerful
She is pretty
A beautiful  soul
but, she is witty
In harz mountains, 
she is born
Discovering life
All alone
Smiles glow
When she speaks
Emotions flow
When she leaves
She is tough
She is sensitive
She  learn all
Boy! she is attentive
Sometimes  a little  girl
Sometimes a woman
From her presence 
Can flee noone
She is  beautiful 
She is charming 
She is  the one,
From harz mountains



Sunday 18 October 2015

Sharad s Quotes

I m magic 
I can fly
I can float
I increase 
Share me 
I m happiness

Saturday 9 May 2015

Schatzi maus

Bist  du  drin
Oder bist du raus
O meine schatzi maus

Mein Herz sagt mir
Da gibt's  ein  Haus .
Bist du  drin
Oder
bist du raus.
O meine schatzi  maus.

Jetzt  bist du vorne mir
Später 
Mein Herz läuft leer
Bitte Hilfe mir
Wie finde ich heraus
O meine Schatzi maus
Bist  du  drin 
Oder bist du raus ..
O meine Schatzi  Maus

Tuesday 13 January 2015

Knights and Dames







Courtesy ....beneaththeblogspot
You devil!
You evil!
Howls  and mewls
behind closed doors.
Each one carries
Einsteins demeanour.
Eternal  battle
is being  fought.
Once for all
and all for once
Time and kids
cries the dame
Work and money
are Knight's pain
Vows of silence.
they both swear
Mediators and sarcasm
soon appear
Never seen wounds
Which self heal
Soon they run
On the same wheels

And they  go on  and on and on ...............................

Freespirit Juneja