The All-American Indian Poetry

Ok i have not written this to create any controversy of fight..its just a thought in a poetic way

Here i go off writting the Indian Poetry
With a large population, bohot log he shetkari

Namaste is usually our way to greet
Sunny Deol ki hit picture thi "Jeet"

Where the government works slower than a cow chewing food
Sach ka samna mein nahi keh sakta koi pata Jhoot

Actors here are appreciated for their looks and not their work
Faujiyo ki maut se kise pada he faraq

Amitabh and SRK are seen in almost every ad
Asli khabar hamesha hoti he break ke baad

Munna Bhai reminded us that what we need is Gandhigiri
Dominos Pizza..Thirty minutes nahi toh free

From Mallika, Bipasha to the Serial Kisser
Ghoos khane mein nahi reh jati koi kasar

Where there are more pot holes on the road then cars
Jyada kha liya toh aati he dakaar (aaarrrrhh)

This is a country where cricket is a religion
Aur konse desh me he rainy season?

All Indain like to see Sachin bat
Aur Mithunda bola, "Kya baat, kya baat, kya baat"

The Ministers here have the worst english ever
Har Serial mein pehenti he ladkiya keemti jevar (jewellary)

The Police are very fit except for their pregnant like tummy
Kaaran (reason) janane k liye dekhe CID only on Sony

Chinese pug was made famous by Vodafone
Zoozoo, kaha se aye aur hain kaun?

Whatever it is you should be proud of the country you live in
Shayad isilye kehte he "Jai Hind"

One more of my poetries

When i was a teen, i fell in love with an angel and thought she was my Queen
I would never hurt her, i would never make her cry
I would always make her laugh and would always keep her eyes dry

i got her many roses and gifts but she never liked,
she was waiting for something special, i could never strike !!

one day she sat beside me looking deep into my eyes,
i tried reading her but couldn't beat her vibes.

her feelings so strong and sensible, her actions so wise and flexible.
she was saying something though i was not amiable.

she waited many moments and i never knew,
i was crazy for her but kept my heart beats due.
i wanted to react-talk but all she needed was touch and an arm-lock

i was fool to let her go unsolved,
her questions were many, in it was she dissolved.........

i lay on my back staring the ceiling, it is still the lame but her pictures keep rolling,
her eyes, her breath, her smell, her feelings,
All her unanswered unspoken calls keep me tearing.

All i was the king, when she was my queen,
My love is sick and frighten at halts which has never ever been.

I miss her glance, her calling my name,
I miss her eyes on me and those silly games.

Its been a while since i have seen her face
gtg now, have to tie my shoe lace :P

(there is a flow to this poem...i want your comments on this..the end is wht i am today..hope you get it)

Another attempt at poetry

A few years back...i could see my back (haha..sorry here comes the real one)

A few years back i fell for a girl
i felt like i was on top of this world
a few days later i felt we had the same feelings
we were two ppl in the same sea swimming
i couldnt tell you who loved whom the most
seeing us together would have melted the heart of a ghost

Years passed by and she decided to split
i knew for sure that neither one of us could take this hit
but then i went through cos i wanted her to be happy
i couldnt explain that feeling it really was crappy

Now i am single and they say i should be ready to mingle
i am not sure whether i do the love jingle
everyone keeps telling me to give someone a chance
(i would love to spend one night with Paris in France..lol..sorry ignore this pls)
every now and then i try for some1 once
then i realise i can love only her
A few years back i fell for a girl

My 1st ever poetry

Not so long age, about 6 months or so
I loved a girl a very beautiful girl
Her love towards me was incomparable
To live up to her expectations i was not able
though the next month we parted ways
There has not been a single day that i didnt want to see her face
deep down inside i think i was missed by her
although i was selfish, although i was not matured
LOVE i had always given her that is one thing for sure
I still love her, i still miss her
There are a lot of things that i have changed
But there is this perception that she has made
it will be tough for for that to fade
it was she who decided we should split
It was me who didnt want to quit
but i finally went ahead with her decision
seeing her happy was my top precision
I ask you god, why do this
why make people and give them glass heart
when it breaks the whole body aches
its like its the world greatest mistake
Sometimes i sit and look at her pics
hope she knows that she is being missed
all said and done i still pray to YOU (GOD)
keep her happy,keep her safe and true
thats all i want from you(GOD)