What to do ?

What to do ?
Is it wrong to be true?
Everyone has this problem,
Regardless of where we are from!

What to do ?
Just not even a clue,
How do I tell her am for real,
That we are a good match, so ideal!

What to do ?
Should wear blue ?
Or any other color to impress,
This is harder than a game of chess!

What to do ?
Am in a big queue,
For that dame very pretty,
Will she look at me, and take pity!

What to do ?
I wish she just knew,
That I do love and adore her,
Of course, until I see her pretty sister!

What to do ?
Should I pursue?
Or simply quit, and brood,
Or be bold, walk up to her, be a dude !

What to do ?
It’s long overdue,
Should I tell her today ?
Or tomorrow without much delay !

What to do ?
Far better is ICU,
But, what if she screams,
And shatters all of my sweet dreams!

What to do ?
Will I get through?
You suspect, she will be taken,
And then you will be left totally shaken !

One final word from me,
You have to be honest, you see,
Do YOUR part, which is, all you want,
LET HER DECIDE then, don’t let her haunt,

Don’t make your own judgment,
In Hopes and Faith, don’t carry a dent,
It takes guts and nuts, for a MAN to be true,
So, do it first, before I do, between me and you!

Past and Passion

What stays longer and lasts,
All about the future and pasts,
Something that is within us,
Which we rarely ever discuss,

Many of us want it that way,
Often we hear people say,
How I wish I really followed,
I let it die and simple erode,

But when time comes after,
Not much left of big laughter,
It then rings the bell to show,
You wish life moved so slow,

Many a time you go against,
For small pleasures, sensed,
For the paper and plastics life,
You overlook even your wife,

A big chase simple continues,
Well, it was given to choose,
You chose the others to win,
Get it all, even if you then sin,

Days fly, months cry, years die,
You sit there, and simply sigh,
You think and think, over it,
You wish you really did quit,

Keeping aside all that you love,
No conscience for one above,
Forgetting all your dear ones,
No time for daughters, sons,

Glaring now at some lost past,
You see, it has moved so fast,
Well, you just can’t revert life,
There is no life without a strife,

Longing for that rewind click,
And not messed with a chick,
Kept your life clean and neat,
Wished you had been sweet,

So, don’t drive life for money,
Choose your passion, honey,
Do all that you love, be true,
Be smart, between me and you.

Bee in Bus

A Bee entered into the bus?
Is that all enough for a fuss?
So many talks about it now,
Is it for some nature’s love ?

Or was it that Bumble Bee ?
You're scared from your knee,
May be it wanted some fun,
It might go, after all’s done,

It wanted to see pretty faces?
Beyond religion, caste, races?
Or was it really glaring at you ?
Okay, so you don’t have a clue!

So many pretty girls around,
Buzzing with stereo surround,
Do just lend your ears for once,
They are as quiet as some nuns,

Strange you love their nector,
Collected from many a sector,
If you love that sweet honey,
My lines won't sound so funny,

Spare your phones and listen,
Nature will smile and glisten,
Stay away from phone for a day,
You can try in april or in May !

Prettier things do hurt more,
Harder to find, so never ignore,
No point running away from it,
Do pay attention, don’t quit,

May be it was in love with you,
Am sure you didn’t get the clue,
Just ask the Bee, if you want to,
First flight, or is that your debut ?

May be it had lost its own way,
But, it sure did make your day,
Was it looking for a big love too ?
Like the one between me and you!