Emotions 1

By Shakil Baliyavi, Sr

This is work of poetry by an Indian writer readable and enjoyable by all sections of the society. here you will find all kinds of emotions covering whole gamut of life. I have my own style of writing and pretty sure that readers will certainly appreciate reading the book. I am an engineer but writing has been my born interest. I have written this book in two volumes this is the first volume of of Emotions.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Shakil Baliyavi, Sr
• Release date: Feb 25, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310838118

Shakil Baliyavi, Sr

born in east of north India and graduated in engineering from the state of rajasthan, I have keen interest in writing poetry, science fiction and short stories. having experience of many places on the globe i have great understanding of people across the globe.

Book preview

FOREWORD!

THIS IS A WORK VERY INTERSTING AND WRITTEN WITH GREAT ENDAVOUR. I BEING AN ENGINEER,IT WAS A DIFFICULT TASK FOR ME TO WRITE IN A FOREIGN LANGUAGE BUT THROUGH MY OWN STYLE OF WRITING I HAVE MADE IT EASY TO READ BY ALL SECTIONS AND ENJOY POETRY. THIS IS A MEANING FULL POETRY INCLUDING LOVE AND GREAT INSPIRATIONS.

THANKS!

SHAKIL BALIYAVI

COLD WINDS !

From so cold breeze

My breath is under seize

In some corners of the brain

Ice has settled giving pain

Mist has been wetting me

Since long

Life has stopped

Like a paused song

The pieces of heart

Are spoiled in dirt

Pain full life

Settled in my blood like strife

Life is difficult

In this world so occult

The hang up for fame

Has taken away all the shame

Some say why you don’t kneel

Why don’t you smile SHAKIL

My lips have gone so blue

Sticking together with a glue

The storm I have suffered

Have no choice

Except to leave my voice

But I have no fear how ever

Your love has made my life severe

Now never play with me

From my so broken heart

All the hallucinations have gone to the dirt………

THE MOUNTAINS!!!

Water is body of the EARTH

Land is its face

Green are the fields

Shining with grace

And what about mountains

Oh! So cool like fountains

Mountains are arranged for a reason

Circumspect could rarely see the vision

They are like beautiful dimple

Balancing earth to swing

In a way so simple

They are the only wall

Protected humanity from fall

Mountains in the desert

Are source of an oasis

Many civilisations survived

On their tall and awesome basis

Mountains bring hilarious joy

They are a source to enjoy

They cause every season

Stop destructive winds

Of creating chaos

Without any reason

But of late

They are under sever drill

To build a minaret

Crushed and downed is a hill

On the face of earth

Grown are many a mole

In the name of sky crapper

Earth is being wrapped in a wrapper

Before it is too late

One has to taste a date

And feel the sweetness of hills

They are certainly not for a drill

Stars moon and its satellites

Are looking with sympathy

Alas we could have some empathy…………

I don’t care!!!

While standing with the lot

Down in my whimsical

Caprice thought

I caught your glimpse

I woke up like a prince

And said you HELLO!

And in style you said

I DON’T CARE!

Ripples emanated from my heart

I watched you jerking my shirt

But then I lost my sleep

I was filled with hilarious joy so deep

That next day again

I reached the same place

With the same lot

But very hope full and joyous thought

Again you said

I DON’T CARE!

But the ripples you left in my heart

Refused to wash away like dirt

Next day again

I reached the same spot

With very cunning thought

I was standing away from the lot

To taste you a bit

My idea got fit

When you were passing by

Your eyes were briskly flipping

You stood for a while

Looked in every side

Probably little nervous and sad

Then I poked my head

And the joy I saw on your face

No joy on earth can really bring this grace

I said hello!

And you smiled

I caught your hand

Like a musical band

Since then we are together

I am your bird

You are my feather

Let it be any weather

We are born to live together

I am your love

You are my beautiful dove……………..

MAY GOD BLESS!!!!

The mentor

Has composed my brain

With enormous ecstasies

Loving and affectionate breed

It is completely original

As designed by the lord

And purely ADAM’s seed

It always compels me for a good deed

My heart is purely red

With flamboyant off beat

Its rhythm is musing muse

I never get confused

Between hate and love

I ever spread symphony harmony

I never put persons to agony

My courage is harder than back of GOD’S head

I always like love ecstasy getting spread

I am never a hard nosed

But for all the hard nosed

My door is ever closed

Those who are not nosy

For them I am rosy cosy

I never haul off and cause injury

I am purely blended Indian curry

If someone tries to put me a harness

I can only say may GOD bless them

May GOD bless......

PIERCING WINDS!!!!!!

When winds go awry