Unknown

Being unknown, being self,

Suffered I, cried loud

Still no respite

Caged in humanity

Humanised by the law

Left alone to die

Death came

So does fame

Given a name 

I hope there will be change

But I suffered, I cried

I loved life,

Anonymity was my sin earlier

Now it came to my side

Need no memory

Is death the only respite?

I need no name

Need love to fly

Being as same before 

My unknown life

Walk of Life

Silent waves from the sun behind

Bright white nimbus lying free on the sky

A second early from tiredness

Wondering in hills as the time goes by

Enjoying the  momentarily simplicity of the tangled path

Watching the bliss in flower and the pain in thorn

As they all whispering that the life goes on and on.

                                                                            -Ravi 

The Dark Masquerade

Coming along with the deepest secret

From the time immemorial

Leaving no history having no future

Bowed by the darkest mortals

Mighty and powerful and yet unknown

Standing from heaven to hell

Absence of whose is feared more

The dark masquerade

White Beauty

Always woke up with it in front

Passing light of the glaring sun

Making it beautiful day by day

Reminding the past in today

Watching the white elephant

Standing strong and tall

Hundreds year have passed

It has seen others fall

Time may have change

Now it can rest

oh! White beauty

You have passed the time test.

                                  -Ravi

Morning Rain

Opening eyes in the dawn of rain
Breaking the mundane chain
Starting the day with a new worth
 In the sweet smell of beautiful earth

Looking the drops on the pane
Playing a chasing game
Oh! Morning rain
You make a day of the sane

Warmth of sun, which it follow
Holding all colours on one bow
Making me happy more than ever
Oh morning rain, you are friend forever
                                            -Ravi

Just Like That

Stuck to what i have known

Calling time out
All that planned was left alone
Just like that, beyond any doubt

Never raised to change
Saw the flawless flaw
Simple I was to what I ain't
Just like that, I was in awe

Knowing no future to come
Gift you the present
Valued the past as none
Just like that, I meant

                          -Ravi

A Funny Story

It started with two dosa plates
In a canteen in which I would never have ate
There comes along two lunch boxes in our food chain
We joined, leaving behind Mysore and Plain.

Remembering the Crisp and fold
Nostalgic we feel, advocating old is gold
Wishing to go back, people call us optimisers
Now before we eat we use hand sanitizers

                                                       -Ravi

Shade of Grey

The moment I stood still
Moment I made reality my will
Overcame the fear of unknown
Of a day created or a day blown

Sad as it may be called
Hiding the colorful content what it hold
Just like the Shade of Grey
Made when red green and blue play

Life reflects the light of all
Its we who can see the source behind
Whether to choose the journey
Or choose the finish line

                               -Ravi

The LOSER talks again

Hello...hi....fellow human beings

As you all (I seriously doubt existence of "all" here) know that last SATURDAY I said that next Saturday i.e. today I will write two poems. But the thing is I am subjected to a phenomenon which all have been subjected to  if not atleast twice, once in a semester...i.e. examinations... so yeah.... I am writing three in row the coming Saturday.

Hope you live till next Saturday for my upcoming three ones...

Byeeeeeeee!!!!

Yours
As u named me (and i am thankful for that)
LOSER .a.k.a. Shani

Change...

Dear Friends

As Saturday is full of surprises here is one.Today I am not writing any poems because I am writing two poems on next Saturday. Just for a change. Change is sometimes AWESOME.

hahaha

bye

Mysterious

Though not an artist just like you,
I always make you an art
Wrap within it are the feelings
Straightly coming from my heart

Though they may look of mysterious kind
Yet can be deciphered with an open mind
Its you who are mysterious
Making me delirious.

Changed the long walks into precious moments
Just as like king Midas
Preserving the gold that you have touched
In my memory jar.
                              -Ravi

Crazy

Keeping the words in thoughts alone
Feared of being blamed or being thrown
Wished to be something more
Wanted to be in a crazy zone

So in the light of new dawn
When the fear was gone
Found myself a bit crazy
Searching for white in yellow daises

In all the humdrum, I was stunned
Fancying all the things which I would never have done
It was you who made me get out of the strife
Making crazy my new life
                        -Ravi

Desperado

I was closed, I had fears

You came by and made them disappear

As if resurrecting the thoughts from valley of dead

Oh! You are my desperado in red

Revealed the known, which was not seen

Pleasant shock it has been

Making me a talking head

Oh! You are my desperado in red

Outlawed my internal foe

Was the reason I called you so

And never a day goes unsaid

Oh! You are my desperado in red

                                                   -Ravi

ZONED!!!!!

No I am not Van Gogh
Oh my Monroe
Want to be with you
But doesn't know what to do
I just came to say hello
Stop with me, don't say no

I don't care no I would dare to fix the twist in you
You have shown me eventually what you will do
For you the lines are sung by the sick puppies
If  you don't like you can have guppies

Fearing to be disowned
Fearing to loose nothing that I owned
I held myself back
I am totally zoned
                                                  -Ravi

p.s. I was listening to two song , that are Hello by Martin Solveig and ft.Dragonette and All the same by Sick Puppies. After listening the songs I wrote this poem (Yeah! its a poem..though it doesn't seem like one), so the poem is highly inspired by those songs.


Also I want to thank the site RhymeZone for obvious reasons.


FYI a guppy (pl. Guppies) is a type of a fish.. 

A Friendly Poem

Quiet was I in the chaos around

Hearing the grapevines’ sound

Surrounded by people, but being alone

In dilemma to be a part or by my own

A being came by with similar interest

Wanted to leave before the rest

As we chose to walk to the end

Stranger we met, turned into friends

The chaos ended and so hearing

With the friend I started listening

The interest may change or the end

But changes not a true friend

                                    -Ravi

Saturday Oh Saturday

The long awaited day of the week

If taken away makes me a freak

Oh, Saturday I am in love with you

Giving me time to write a poem for you

Many have praised Friday in Black and white

And made Sunday as a family’s delight

Oh, Saturday don’t feel sad

As they have paid for all their bad

Though born on Sunday, I feel for you

Changing my name, which is you

Oh, Saturday I am in love with you

Come again for another poem too.

                                                -Ravi Thakur

(p.s. After this poem I am also known as Shani Thakur)