Monday, February 16, 2009

Why so Serious????-Part2

First of all a big sorry to all as i have just never been around. Even now all i could do is post this new one. Recession has hit me bad but i aint complaining, i m still fighting. Salsa'a a real boon during these time. My classes have swelled up. Life’s been not so bad in fact very good. Every time I have tried to create chaos and wreck havoc further to whatever damage already done, I have repeatedly been blessed with a fresh start, a new launch-pad. Here’s a new take on the poem, “Why so Serious????”. This time it’s me and my life talking to each other….

I have loved you right from when you were born

Giving you a destiny carved with sensitivity and care

You have been my favorite pupil

For only you understood my underlying true ideology

I am harsh for most, soft for a blessed few

People call me names but I don’t care a damn

They chose me each time they changed tracks to go forward

I might have been unfair, sad, harsh maybe even boring

I never decided what becomes of them when they grow up

Who did they meet or whom they fell in love with

Whom did they idolize, who ended up being despicable

All these were their decisions, don’t put it on me!!!!

Why blame me when the sky turns dark

When they miss the bus or fail in class

When they get rejected or when they are left alone

It’s their doing, own it or else fell good sticking it on me

Had they thought of it when they gave it their best shot

Of all that could go wrong, things that may fall apart

They would have been less affected, less pissed at me

But they were optimistic for it’s a virtue of the great

Ever thought what a pessimist but with brains would be like

A clever planned guy- opinionated but shrewd

For he would picture it at its worst before surging ahead

That way he would feel less jittered when it falls apart

They would call him names, talk behind his back

Constantly put him down, never giving him a chance

But he’s much beyond what you think, clever and smart

Not modest but well prepared, for he will always take me head on

He still does feel sad though mostly glad

For he knew things were rosy a bit far too long

Troubles and tensions would just come along

He’s prepared; he will just smile and put them aside.

No wonder he’s my muse, my blue-eyed boy

He will throng to achieve what most don’t bother to

The hunger in him so big that it can drown many like you

Because he knows me well, he will follow through

He will stand up every time he falls down

Start again every time I shun him down

Never say enough is enough because more will come

Keep running from time for that’s his worst enemy

I am talking to him now and I am sure he knows

Son you are a gem, a one in a million

I know I bruised you again but gather yourself like you always do

Wipe your tears, brush away your woes for a new day is waiting

Waiting for you to start your hunt again, time to move on

Look up and smile, “Why so Serious????”


Jahnabi Roy said...

hmm... this does sound better when read than when heard... good job... and welcome back :)

Punarnava said...

welcome back bro !!
Missed you :-)

Nice nice you write would love to see you about posting some videos....


Unknown said...

philosophical .. and actually pretty true as well... I learned that lesson too ...

i guess i returned at a good time to bloggerafter my hiatus .. gud to see you back ... was sad to see you hadnt posted for long ...
oh and if u dn remember u hd nicknamed me blogendar kumar .. ;)

Chaggoholic.... said...

Hey Bhawna,
Thanks for the compliments. Ya ya i would post some videos soon. U take care....

Hey Sid(Blogendra Kumar),
Thanx Man the lesson's grt & worthwhile....


Unknown said...

welcome back

that was just lovely.. hnnm kind of brings about the struggles one has to go through deciding ..

Rakesh Vanamali said...

Welome back Chirag! Good to see your post!

And the peom was very well written, as always!

Do post often!

Richa said...

wow chirag, ths called 'back and with a bang!!"

loved it :)

whoami said...

welcome back!!! you are a fighter and remember, fighter always wins!!!

Chaggoholic.... said...

Thanks Ani. Nice to keep up with the challenges of Life....

Thanks Rakesh, good to be back....

Hey Richa thanks dear....

Bindya thank u madam for taking time to leave a comment;)

Shania said...

Loved your poem! I definitely be back for more. stay strong,stay sweet and que Viva la salsa!!

Gauri said...

Welcome back !! :)

Jayashree and Just Jay said...

Hey, welcome back. As usual a very good writing..

Keep it up and keep up the good work


Chaggoholic.... said...

Shania thanx dear for passin by. Plz keep comin....

Gauri thnx dear hope to be around more often now....

Jayshree thnx a lot my biggest fan i guess;) tc and keep coming....

Usha said...

well, very well said..
some let-downs are actually blessings in disguise..
they give a 2nd chance to start all over again, rather than rotting away in a rut-hole..
and the bravehearts who love the challenge of making the most of start-from-scratch opportunities, will surely emerge winners with flying colors!
all the very best to you! :)