FOUR STROKE...

He has always been cruel,
The path he took led to his own burial,
spent up all the fuel,
not a nice outcome of the NATURE-MAN duel!!
He has weakened to a frail,
How will he even face his trial??

Butchered the nature, to setup factories of 'coke'
Nature vanished with the smoke,
He feared nothing, not even her provoke,
Not long before, he was broke!
All the pleasant memories in his mind evoke,
But who now can bail him out, his- 'FOUR STROKE??'

-HEMANTH S HIRMEATH

Good Old Memories....

Back in school, when life was realy cool,
Entered a girl into my class,
The moment i saw her, something struck the former:
Of unseen beauty, got into the Love treaty,
Resembling the flowers, as gentle as the light rain showers,
natured subtle, like beer in an unshaken bottle,
just so gracious, made me even more superstitious,
Her presence in class, led to my attentive absence,
Just to see her smile, I could even cry!

Thought she was mine, dreamt on cloud nine,
Never was i bold, feared the surrounding world,
School happened, wished she could be with me till the end,
Fate had something else, but i did not turn to anyone else,
If I have to wait, will wait till the end of light,
Words fall short to describe, fills me with the greatest pride!!

-HEMANTH S HIREMATH

Duniya ke saath na chalo...

Duniya ke saath na chalo,
kisi aur par na palo,
jab aayenge jeevan me do raste,
ghaseet legi tumko haste haste,
tab kehna mat rote rote.
kyu aaya main Duniya ke saath chalte chalte....

-HEMANTH S HIREMATH