Friday, February 20, 2015

204 . Lullaby

The gifts that seemed to charm me 
Smoothers me like a serpant today
The pen that poured out thought
Stifles and freezes as if cold.
The voice does rise

But Alas! It seem like a weapon
Striking to shred me into pieces
With a curse For me in every note
And I have none to blame
This lullaby is scripted by me alone.


Binita Jha

Friday, February 6, 2015

203.Look...

Look for goodness present in this world
Look down on none for short lived fun.

Look after your needs but don't be greedy
Look forward to helping the poor and needy.

Look at the privileges you are blessed with  
Look around and see how people struggle  .

Look into the matters before you chatter
Look before you jump to silly conclusion.

Binita Jha