P.S.: Too much of this would just be goofing around and I’ve realised that it’s not all that desirable! Oh and if you’re wondering on why does it rain like it does, this here might be a good place to start!
Category: Poetry
It Rains not forever!
Wondering………if anything will go right,
Or if anybody……..set my soul alight.
It’s not everything you wish, not everything you want,
This obsession, in my mind’s going rampant.
When all of it goes odd to you,
It’s now the time to find your clue.
Even though if you feel all odds against you,
It can’t rain everyday, It don’t rain forever.
None’s gonna remain here constant,
This world seems a place of scant.
You gotta get yourself used to a change,
Or it is for sure, you’re out of the range.
It’s time now to show who you are,
The time to make the world at you glare!
Even though if you feel all odds against you,
It can’t rain everyday, It don’t rain forever.
You can’t hide yourself from the miseries,
No more fake tears, it’s only binaries.
This world is, in expression devoid,
You can’t avoid the people you love, nor can you love the people you avoid.
It gets complex day by day,
You just can’t throw ’em away.
Even though if you feel all odds against you,
It can’t rain everyday, It don’t rain forever.
You walk down till here everyday,
Still finding out of it, no way!
I jot down these words for myself to relieve,
From the pain of domination, that everybody give.
This world to everybody really mystifies,
To persist, you need to be more and more wise.
Even though if you feel all odds against you,
It can’t rain everyday, It don’t rain forever.
-T.HarshavardhanReddy
The Human Race
They come, They go,
They die, They prosper.
They know that human race lasts not forever.
Long ago, hit the meteorite, and formed a crater,
Leaving behind no life of a dinosaur.
It may again happen in near furure,
But they still try to peer into matter.
Very soon there’ll be the end of our race,
But still they try to keep up the pace.
Instead of living in harmony with nature,
They try to study in wise of a chapter.
I find no mistake in the later,
But surely there’s something wrong in their behaviour.
Humans’ is a young race they say,
They have power and it’s like child’s play.
One day this power certainly brings destructon,
Now they can’t come, they can’t go,
Neither can they die, nor prosper!
-T.Harshavardhan Reddy