Poems by Heart on Love, Lost Faith, Failure, God, and Being Alone

Love Never Dies

It’s the end. End of my life, end of my soul.

I was not worried about myself, but for the person to whom I had given up my all.

I was confused how to tell her this fact,

But I did, and waited for her to reply

She started crying, so did I for the sake of our love

Which was as pure as a white beautiful dove

Then she looked at me and said- “can we meet again”

Hearing this, tears started rolling my cheeks as if they were the drops of rain.

My tears were enough to make her cry.

I put my hands on her hand and asked her “to live when I die”

Finally she replied to give the best of the advice

“you may be in heaven, me on earth – but remember, LOVE NEVER DIES.”

Lost My Faith

I have lost my faith in God I don’t know why?

I wish I get it back giving another try.

But I have tried and tried and all my tries were in vain

I am pessimistic to find the right lane.

I haven’t committed any offense

But I shiver with fright whenever I get his slightest sight.

I can’t worship him just for the sake of doing so.

That would make me feel that I am breaking the law.

So there is a question to one and all-

Shall I worship him when I am not doing it from my soul?

In answer from you I want a big NO

How can I worship him when I am not feeling to do so?

Failure

I used to laugh when someone was failing

I used to laugh on their wailing

But one day my fate turned

I failed and my ego was burned.

People laughed on my defeat.

I was burning in the heat.

Tears bothered to fall from my eye

But the pain forced me to cry.

But there were people who cried with me.

They helped me when the world laughed on me

Oh God Where Are You

Oh God, where are you when we need you the most?

Look under your feet man has turned into a ghost.

Show him the path, he has lost his way

Living in dark waiting for the day

Help him God in search of the light.

Teach him to distinguish between the wrong and right.

Revise those lessons of honesty, loyalty, and humanism.

And not to distinguish on caste and religion

Across our heads put your arm

And with your magic make the world calm.

When I Am Alone

When I am alone, I feel quite tense.

It is the time to harvest the yield for all my offence.

In this world, I don’t fear anybody

Except that heavenly soul that persist in everybody.

He asks me questions that are hard to reply.

Not because, I don’t know the answer, just because, I don’t want to try.

I recollect every moment- Funerals and birthdays.

And imagine life to be different, had I selected the other way.

For all my sins, I apologize to all.

Not for the heaven’s berth, just to relax my soul.

I applaud myself I punish myself too

Following this routine, my life gets through.