My Star

The downpour drenched me as if washing my sins away..
I got a star, I always wished for..
The star would brighten my life with its shine..
But the star shone in daylight, it couldn’t be seen and accepted..
It is a small speck in front of the sun..

Why won’t they let my star grow to be a sun..
The love of my soul grew the star on the sky..
How can it be enmasked by any celestial power..

If this world is made for the sake of love, why is love considered inauspicious?
Don’t kill my star, I have yearned for it..

Let it breath and bring glare to my eyes..
Let it exemplify the seamless love..

Let it breath its first breath..
Let it breath its first breath..

He still is a kid!

A real kid trying to achieve some exuberant manly heights..
At an age when he ought to play cricket and fly kites..

His lips so tender and his eyes so very juvenile..
And he would melt you down with the slightest of his smile..

Innocence personified, his features invigorate the deepest of love..
His purity resembles the soothing color of an untouched dove..

When he laughs, you feel the contentment filling your heart..
And when a tear rolls down his cheeks, you feel your existence torn apart..

A typical scorpion, a caring friend but a stubborn lad..
He has all the elements in him, which none one my friend ever had..

I wish he never faces the harshness of real life..
His being always be free of turmoil and strife..