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Archana Sonar Poem
When I go deep down
to find a cause behind
I find nothing but a Seeker
and a causeless causer
This earth is round
with which are so bound
Everything revolves around
like the circles of the smoker
Roaming around the world
being a globe trotter
Everybody seems to be a part of
same story of the same writer
Running to be a better
climbing the success ladder
But valley on the sides
becomes deeper and deeper
Tried being a friend
a healer and a lover
But the distance always became
more longer and longer
There was no start
and there will not be any end
The show will always be on
with the smiling Joker
Nobody will be escaped
either king or a beggar
All will float in peace
sooner or a later
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2013
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Archana Sonar Poem
Population Control Pollution
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Archana Sonar Poem
There are the waves
Going high up and deep down
Excitement of being on the top
The speed and the position
The thrill and the attitude
And the Music in the octave
Depression of going down
The fall and the failure
The dark and the emptiness
With the feeling of crave
The super or a shortwave
Changing me like a slave
Forcing to flow with it
The way making me behave
Now I see the pattern
As it fly high, I remember
It has to go down
Soon to start a new wave
I stopped now to see
How it is moving me
It doesn't have any power
If I am strong and brave
There are the waves
Going high up and down
I am now at the center
Enjoying the world of my fave
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2014
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Archana Sonar Poem
When I opened my eyes, Mum’s love as my first sight
Those everlasting enjoys, Wrapped in a loving mist
laughing all with joys, Running to be a specialist
Unaware of the future ploys, of those so called sophist
Got to play with new toys, found it was so rhythmist
Thrill, adventure and killjoys, with the feelings of revolutionist
The day has come to deploy, proud to got shortlist
had a target to destroy, a country with our relativist
A heart’s true, pure, deep voice, somewhere it exist
A little internal noyes, saying not to be racist
The first victim were boys, those innocent civilist ,
Those blast of cries, oh how can I be such a demonist
A never ending sighs, hurt so much in the heart midst
The sad feeling why, coming to a mind of shootist
The last breathe of my, tears and pains with a tongue twist
Hey I don’t want to be the guy, who is named as a terrorist
Oh my God in the sky, do me a favor if you ever exist
I wanna spread the peace and joy, in my new life as a humanist
Hey I don’t wanna be that guy, who is named as a Terrorist
Hey I don’t wanna be that guy, who is named as a Terrorist
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2015
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Archana Sonar Poem
I thought I am a great Writer
Till I did not get a pen to write and found myself wordless
I thought I am a great Singer
till I heared a most beautiful music which is soundless
I thought I am a great Mentor
Till I know that answers to some great questions are speechless
I thought I am a great Care Taker
Till I meet a poor helping others who was armless
I thought I am a great Traveller
Till I reach a point where every path was endless
I thought I am a great Meditator
Till I realize that "I" in me is not yet worthless
I thought I am a great Speaker
till I know there is only way to say truth is voiceless
I thought I am a great Lover
Till I know I cannot get it unless I become selfless
I thought I am great Creator
Till I saw a new born baby and its joyous existence, so seamless
I thought I am a great Healer
Till I know I cannot heal anything without one's willingness
I thought I am
till I dissolved in the sound of Godness
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2016
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Archana Sonar Poem
We are born and never knew from where we originated
Several say we belong to this earth the fact we accepted
We walk, breath, slaughter, fight, blast for which so addicted
That we forgot since the ages we have been tolerated
The pain which we give by making you so polluted
For the pleasure of living with which we are so fascinated
We forgot the life which has been so miraculously gifted
Considering the things for granted and act like authenticated
We suffer with your little move or yawn and get so frustrated
Don’t even apprehend that it is just your little pat to make us cultivated
Have always been utilizing the treasure freely and not much harvested
Consequence of which we are getting now when we saw you so erected
There is still a time to learn a lesson and to save all before you ignited
Hey listen all, do please save our mother earth before it gets too over heated
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2015
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Archana Sonar Poem
I am the Devil
I am the Devil
I am so Proud that
I am the Devil
This is the one
Secret Reveal
Don’t use me
U can Utile
Or you will get
Under my heels
I am not up
I am Beneath
When You are alone
I feel that thrill
I won the battle
When burnt that castle
Which many years
Standing on the hill
I am very hard
I am so strong
In any emotion
I am always still
You made me secure
The way I drilled
You don’t’ know
What Is this Seal
I have a control
I am the king
Enjoyed till end
Many Life’s reel
I need to find now
Some another Meal
Again I can say then
I am the Devil
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2013
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Archana Sonar Poem
When I think of you
On any of the Day
I find yourself
In my every Pray
On one fine evening
When sun was to set
You came in my life
Like a morning Ray
The friendship grown
A deep relation built
When we used to meet
In the rectangle Bay
The moment when you said
I am deep in your heart
I felt like it was
One of my golden Day
With all the purity
When you held my hands
It was a cool shower
In the month of May
With Water drops in eyes
When we parted
We knew in heart
will never be Away
With your smile in my heart
You always Stay
Thanks for coming in
and crossing my life’s Way
When I think of you
On any of the Day
I find yourself
In my every Pray
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2013
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Archana Sonar Poem
"I" was there since inception
though I is the temporary endeavor
I always want to be in the first position
Though I stand like a rock as a ninth letter
I seek, I constantly crave for an attention
Though unaware of the fact, I reside in the center
I say I love, But without a single connection
Though you and I, united and bonded in common shelter
I see, I search, I think of a creation
though everything just exists and I, just a mediator
I, a tiny moment, crying in the old agitation
though I, present now, not in the past or the future
I imagine, I fly for the greater, with ambition
though I, a part of such a big, huge and so broader
I do, I run, accumulate till my cremation
though I, a mere space, nothing else, realized it later
I love all without any reason with a great compassion
I, found peace as every I is "I" and not any differ
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2016
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Archana Sonar Poem
I want to Heal
I want to Heal
That child of the beggar
I want to heal
The Victim of the shooter
The Anger of the Killer
I want to heal
The politician’s Hunger
And the Thirst of the F****r
I want to heal
The Lever of the drinker
The Lungs of the smoker
I want to heal
Broken heart of the lover
Mother & child away from other
I want to heal
The thoughts makes terror
The Warrior at the border
I want to make this world happier
I want to make this world happier
I want to heal
This earth forever
I want to heal
This earth forever
Copyright © Archana Sonar | Year Posted 2013
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