Author Archive for Scintillating Sangeeta

I love penning my thoughts as poems. Not hi-fi kind as Shakespeare or Wordsworth type .... Just simple and subtle daily things in life :) Explore .... To know More :)

I’m for India & India for me

Oh Mother, Oh Mother !
Times have passed
You’ve loved us unconditionally
For which, indebted we shall be, Happily

We’ve stood united
Be it Kargil or Kanchenjunga
To keep you protected

We’re yours and live for you
We never forget your children
Who laid down their lives for you
Restoring your possession – Freedom

Gandhi, Nehru, Azad, Subhash, Bhagat and others
Fought [...]

Hez The One

You are the angel in my life’s tale
Who holds the love of my heart’s game
With your eternal glow in time’s sail
You are the first step of my ladder to fame
Your smile is the quail of my poetic touch
Though silent………..speaks so much
Mood of my every poem is you, as such
Indeed, You are the soul mate, I [...]

The Pain – It’s Sweet Dear

What has happened today ? – I’m acting strange;
Is this the effect of yesterday ?
What miracle in me is this change ?
What happened the day before today ?

I met you – Is that responsible for all this ?
I see you in every step I walk
From my eyes, never I want you to miss
With you, supposingly [...]

Indian Cricket Fever

The fever grips the nation together
More than religion or equal to it, whatever

11 gods on the field they see
The young thinking ‘one day that’ll be me’

This game gets too many hearts broken
Glued to any tv, radio; no words spoken

When a little someone hits the ball away
‘He’s the master’ is all what they say

The gods have [...]

I Wanna …

I wanna
I wanna be underworked
And overpaid !
I wanna daily bonus
And stocks to trade !

I wanna start at ten
And leave at three !
I wanna four hour lunch
And I want it for free !

I wanna corner coffee
And an amazing view !
I wanna foosball table
And a couch that’s new !

I wanna be my own boss
And own an AUDI [...]

Dark Desires

The greed filled heart
That strives for wealth
holding fast the dagger

The knife comes down
The blood flows forth
Dripping down the blade

The Dark Desires are realized
In the deepest pit of hell
And a figure bending over the corpse of he that was …

Indelible Memories !

I don’t want to sleep tonight
I’m afraid the words you spoke to me would be forgotten
I try with all my might
To hold the quail and express how I felt with you, in written

Now, I know, no language can express the words of heart
No writing, the pain at times of departure
Though life goes on, as a [...]