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Priyabrata Nayak Poem
four different things i have to do
before i vanish, from the earth without a clue
they will murmur while taking me to my resting place
that i did what i promised to do or at least i did my best
hey you, just listen to my worries
i was a good boy who liked his mama,papa and school
there also was my all time sweetheart
they called her rose and she has angel eyes and lips like cherries
i loved her like a innocent lover
but could not tell her
someday after she moved to a new town
i stood there weeping and my head was down
i never heard or saw her again
as i am having little time left for me
my first thing to do is find and tell her my feelings soon.
i don't know what i am crying for
don't i believe there is never an end
in my past i always running for money
i never cared for others
and now i am suffering for that i am sure.
where are my near and dear ones as i am lying down here alone
where is my son and where is my sweet little girl tory
my second thing to do before i die is
call all of them and tell them sorry.
i loved my wife and she loved me too
she was like the most beautiful flower and i was the tree
we both climbed the success mountain
holding each others hand and promised we never would fall apart
but she died peacefully and set herself free
i was hurt like a wounded bird
and never went to see her resting place
now i quietly counting the number of years since she was gone
and it is a long time of seven
third thing is to tell her , we will soon meet in heaven
all of my life i never believed you
never prayed, i never went to your holy home
as i became a sad and lonely person
and as my bones became weak and my hairs grey
i understand true value of yours
and last thing i want to do is
for once i will go to church and pray.
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i don't know why i love you, but i do
i don't know why i cry so, but i do
i don't know why i dream of you, but i do
a thousand years passed by since yesterday
but i still remember you
like we met some minutes ago today,
every time i see that painting of lovely fountain
my eyes are always filled with tears
i don't know why, i don't know why.
as i walk through the street
remembering your sweet memories
with so much sorrows in my heart,
since i know you would never come back
sudden i heard your name
i felt my past comes to meet me
and i look back to see you again
i don't know why,i don't know why
someday we will be together again
may be in this life or in heaven
we will walk on the road paved with gold
and i will hold your beautiful hand again
i want to be with you forever
i wish i could share my feelings with you
without you i am very weary and alone
and my soul is wounded since the time you are gone
now i am like going mad
and every night in past three years
i have been going to your graveyard
i don't know why,i don't know why
i don't know why i love you but.........................
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Priyabrata Nayak Poem
.I REMEMBER
ONCE I WAS YOUR BEST FRIEND
SINCE MY MEMORY
I HOPE IT WOULD NEVER END
I FELT SAFE WITH YOU
WHEN I WAS YOUNG
PROMISE TO YOU
TO NEVER DO WRONG
SITUATION
DEPRESSION
EMOTION
INCARNATION
I AM STILL YOUR SON
BUT A MOTIVATED ONE
HOPE TO SWIM TO THE NEXT END OF RIVER
AND YES I SURELY CAN
I HAVE NOTHING TO PRIDE
BUT YOU ARE OUT OF JUDGEMENT
I WANT TO SEE YOU
TILL MY LAST BREATHE
YOU ARE MY ALL
MY STORY MY LEGEND AND MY MYTH
ILLUSION
HALLUCINATION
REINCARNATION
SOLUTION
I AM ALWAYS PROUD OF YOU
NEVER BLAMED YOU
FOR WHAT I DID
I AM STILL A CHILD
AND WILL MAKE A GOOD KID
I AM A THIRSTY TIGER
LOOKING FOR WATER OF HOPE
STANDING ON THE WALL
WAITING FOR MY TURN TO JUMP
I HAVE NEVER EXPECTED A RIPE FRUIT
NEVER EXPECTED A GOLDEN DREAM TO COME
I JUST WANT TO WALK
IN THE PARK WITH YOU
JUST THE SAME WAY WE DID
IN MY CHILDHOOD
O' CAPTAIN MY CAPTAIN
JUST WAIT FOR MORE TIME
WE WILL BE TOGETHER
ITS TRUE
ITS TRUE
OH MY FATHER
OH MY FATHER
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Priyabrata Nayak Poem
a boy is boating on the yellow river
singing songs and praising the nature
singing loudly and thanking the creator
woods are there beside the river
the boy must be human race and woods, rivers are all nature
the still water is not still now
a seven headed snake
is chasing underneath the water
the body was dark and seven heads symbolize seven sins that are devils graces
oh the boy is unware the snake
like we and our fate
wake up o' little soldier,u have to win
against darkest nature
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SO LONELY LONELY THIS TOWN
AS I AM WALKING THROUGH THE STREET
SO MANY FACES AROUND
BUT I DON'T KNOW WHOM TO MEET
SO LONELY LONELY THIS PLACE
WHERE I SLEEP AND DWELL
SOMETIMES I TURN AS MUTE
PLEASE DON'T SPEAK TO ME,I AM NOT WELL
SO LONELY LONELY MY DREAMS ARE
NO ANGELS,NO SWEET THINGS
BUT I KNOW HOW TO FACE DARK
AND I REALLY DON'T CARE
SO LONELY LONELY THIS NIGHT IS
AS I AM ONLY ONE TO RULE THE EARTH
WITH NO ONE ALIVE AND
I HAVE ONLY A SWORD IN MY HAND
STILL I BELIEVE DARKNESS ALWAYS HAS A BEAUTY
AND I CAN FIND THE FOUNTAIN
NO MATTER HOW DEEP
I AM IN THE DESERT
SINCE I AM UNSELFISH AND PURE OF HEART
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born to a wealthy life
i had my own living to choose
i could have been a doctor or a lawyer
or may be a engineer too
but i became a soldier
as i wanted to serve my country
and for me this is the best i could do.
i joined army when i was eighteen
i was very happy and ambitious too
my dream came true and i trained hard
after some years they send us to a mysterious land
some days passed by, nothing wrong happened
then came this night, when i was lying on bed
thinking about sweet memories of my girlfriend
then i heard screaming all around
i ran to the outside to know what went wrong
there were only screaming, bullet and bombing sounds
some where captain smith shouted
fight,fight,be strong,be strong
then i understood we were under attack
they were rebels of that place we called mysterious land
i went inside and collected my gun
then i rushed outside and saw my friend ron
who was lying on sand and a bullet in his forehead
i stopped for a while and run to the stone shed
a wave of fear run through my body
then came anger and i was ready to fight
i saw some gunmen running towards me
i set my gun point at them and sitting over my knee
took a deep breath and pulled the trigger
killed two men and stopped firing
still i heard yelling of captain smith
i looked around me and dead bodies were lying all over sand
some of them i talked to before this fight on mysterious land
they all had families,friends and home
but they wont see their sweet smile no more
then a bullet came and struck in my chest
a tear drop popped out of my eye as i was thinking of my sweet heart
and i was believing this is my final rest.
i opened my eyes and saw my friends and captain smith too
i heard captain smith saying we won the battle test
what ron did wrong, why did he die
why big mike did not came,
from battle field or why did i became lame.
all this i am asking myself while sitting on my wheel chair
i am in my home and there is no more sweet air
some soldiers love to kill but i do not.
be ready if you want to be a soldier
since you may lose a lot
this is not my heart or mind is speaking
these are memories of eyes of a soldier
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Priyabrata Nayak Poem
Money name fame
take it all
and buy me peace
save me from my fall
I ran on easy street
like a deranged man
but when i looked back
chilling winter wind palpitated my heart
Some are born with silver spoon
i arrived with a wounded fate
and i ride success hill by a crazy train
but this eclat will fade to black
Sometimes i fall in love
but everytime i endure pain
yet i want to burn in this sweet flame
like a sapless man in the rain.
People love me, people hate me
i do not care much
once fell from you
oh' tree , fruit is not yours.
Where do i go now
i have house but not a home
my dream castle is falling
and affinities are burning to coal
Now i am sitting here
with corrupt heart and rusted mind
dark lord is devouring my soul
i do not wish to live anymore.
This worriment is not only mine
masses are suffering
dwelling in the land of commotion
waiting for cessation, asking the solution.
The answer is
Life is beautiful, ocean is more blue
trees are greener and beauties are true
love is so real, so is harmony and peace
you can feel it if heart is open and vision is not blur.
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Priyabrata Nayak Poem
oh god help me please
a four footed beast
is chasing me
it has killing paws and eyes
i am running,my legs are becoming weak
my eyes are full of tears,my mind is ful of fears
what r my sins,my sins
oh god please help
i have to hunt,i am in
hunger for days
dont know fault of the angel
running infront of my eyes with emotion
but,i have to hunt u told before my creation
the angels throat in the beasts mouth,she has no clue
oh god,oh god u r brutal too
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a horse came to me
he was singing a song well
and laughing to the hell
must be crazy, must be mad
but deep inside he was very sad
he had no place to live
he had no place to dwell
his sweet heart was gone
and his life was spoiled.
his colour was shiny white
and had darkest eyes
he was free to roam and eat
but could not find
a place under greedy and selfish skies
he came to me
to tell his sorrows
but i could not help
i was sad too
then we both sing a song well well
and we both laughed to the hell
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so you all are here
to judge my fate
i am standing here alone
and all nice people are keeping silence
i am now about to weep
but i wont cry
give me six or give me ten
but without convincing her i wont die
as i see her face in the court yard
now my childish acts are gone
and i wept hard
i wont able to be with her ever
oh, those were beautiful days of my past
oh my light of life
you will always remain in my mind
what if i wont kiss you all time
but i shall hold your hand in my dreams at night
just give me one promise o' my sweet angel
never come back to see me in my cell
i shall live longer having you in my dream
and you always remain immortal in our sweet tale
Copyright © Priyabrata Nayak | Year Posted 2013
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