Warm

I love you,
I think about you more,
When you move away,
I feel it to core,
You are smiling,
Seeing me from the corner,
Your love behind,
Make me feel warmer.

-Prasanna Pala

It’s a group

One like an introvert,
One like an extrovert,
Everyone are different,
No friend bonds,
No hangouts,
Still its a group,
Seeing other,
Everyone are jealous,
But nobody try,
No positive words for plans,
No comments for being close,
Everything is a no,
But still it is called a group,
Crying over each other,
Discourage others wantedly,
Sharing problems to laugh,
Fighting with ego,
Talking people behind,
Everywhere sarcastic,
Oh it is a group.

-Prasanna Pala

Money makes man perfect.

Oh money,
The precious in world,
You made everyone blind,
You changing world from being kind,
No matter what, money everyone want,
With money every wrong turns right,
Argument right, hospitality right,
Respect right, feelings right,
Prayers right, cheating right,
Wow money is so perfect,
Aww money makes man perfect.

-Prasanna Pala.

Sunlight

Don’t wish for the sunlight in the midnight.

-Prasanna Pala

Are you fine?

Cry or die

Everything look so strange,
Even though it was same,
My mind feels so strange,
Everyone are still the same,
Nothing can be filled in,
Can’t let anything out,
Finally should I laugh or cry?
Think about or let it die?

-Prasanna Pala

Beautiful scar

Heavy by heart,
Stopped my tear drop,
Look at the sky,
No one can see you cry,
Feeling for nothing,
Which mean like everything,
Piercing the pain,
Scar look so beautiful.

-Prasanna Pala

Smile

Even we don’t talk,
We always think the same,
Different our worlds,
Heart is similar,
Love is infinite,
Stars look so bright,
Just a minute of you,
Bought a smile for me.

-Prasanna Pala

Free bird

Just like a free bird,
I wanna fly in out,
Don’t try to hold me,
I feel it like a cage,
Sky in my world,
Blunders and thunders,
Land is of patience,
With fears and tears,
I can’t go too high,
I don’t kneel down,
My life heartbeat,
Highs and lows,
I’m traveling,
Looks like a river flow.

-Prasanna Pala

Drought

I couldn’t find any door,

To the way I could reach the core,

I don’t want to sit in dark,

I’m unable to see any without spark,

I feel like stepping on the thorns,

I’m bleeding out with skin torns,

I’m still walking on my way,

May be my dreams are far away,

I can’t say any word out,

Hardwork dried up like a drought.

-Prasanna Pala