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

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