It's been a while...

It’s been a while and I miss the frolic,
Heights of sand dunes must have shifted,
Out of breath and smiling, that virtuous mine,
Now an unease is all that dwells the mind,
Really it’s been a while…

Thoughts engaged the heart with a promise...
Of love and vivacious one-self sans a despise,
As warmth lingered in shivers from vexatious ice,
Since I have seen souls ripped for a pious dime,
Really it’s been a while…

Have I moved so much to be moved by any fie?
Rotten virtues and morals littered riding a tide,
It’s been a while I cried for broken toys of mine,
Have I been blinded, oblivious of heart tethering crime?
Really it’s been a while…

Still innocence sprinkles to halt the demonizing demise,
An exception of exceptions for love says… its fine…
and I ignore the ruthless murderous sights sine die,
praying for bliss and for all to be jocund heartily sized…
Really it’s been a while!   

Amit Khanna

Founder, BioInformatics Support and Analysis

www.bisa.co.in

Exceptions: My unpublished Poems... as a free e-book!!!

 I have tried to put together set of my unpublished poems as e-book and its free. 

Some teasers from it....

It is a feeling to live through, possessing eternal bliss… its being like alive, an exception to what intended by the worldly jibes….

"Subtle smiles don’t hurt,

She is one with charms of love,

Untouched remains the tears I pray" "The thought of being loved gifts the bliss, Being in love in itself a divine kiss, Thought of fate being amiable, Enough to sustain for life the smile" " Heft of sins did spill and justice meted, Still unaccounted cruelty happened, For few who shared the mean smiles, Rest of them got bruised traveling miles" And much more..... Request a free copy.... mail me at amit20khanna@yahoo.com

A heaven!

This poem I wrote in 2000. When world was not at peace and the unrest had just begun.

Withered flesh and the gunpowder,
Bowed humanity and pseudo power,
Let those be considered evil,
Who stand with pride that’s uneven…
Few tears be spared with dropped smiles,
For them who got baked and couldn’t cry…

May god bless the wandering souls!
Let those be rested for humanity’s cause,
Many might have died…
But many to save...
Lets be the savior, not of material,
But of our inner self and that’s crucial,
Lets save the humanity…………

Banging bangles and virgin smiles,
Those oozing innocence and life,
Delicate movements of those hands,
Inviting, telling here hell is banned,
All jocund waves’ that heavens have,
Lets live it, just live it…

Amit

How many miles to be... to be far away???

How many miles to be... to be far away???

Though I feel the breeze and away it flows,

a tear that drops and wets the soul,

half a mile I walked and still the same........

How many miles to be... to be far away???

For a reason we all shall be,

in the sway or anti to be,

but somehow I hope for a hope, 

and thats never be and I wonder how many??

How many miles to be... to be far away???

Did I expect an exception for my feel to be?

in the night or in the day without been seen,

begging for my virtue to stay atleast as it is...

and I run for miles wondering...........

How many miles to be... to be far away???

Amit