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)