The Result

The moment of restlessness when the time stood still,

It was for something that I have always dreamt of in my dreams,

The chills that ran through the nerves when the time was close,

It was my result that I was eagerly waiting for.

The thrill and the shiver that I felt before it was that time,

May be only a few hours were left for me to take a sigh of relief,

Or it was a moment when I needed to be prepared more than before,

The next time I will have to crack the exam. for sure.....

What if?

What if your life is without any hope?

What if nobody is there for you to support?

What if your memories fade away with your every single breath?

What if today is the only last day before your death?

What if there was a moment, where you could feel other's pain?

What if anyhow the world before you vanish like a running train?

So.......

Today you have time - utilize it, 

Instead of blaming other's for your fate - redefine it,

Believe in yourself before it's too late,

Hold on a little longer to renovate your rusted gate of hope with flamboyant shades.

The One

The way I feel things,

The way I look forward to follow my dreams,

The way I hear the sounds,

The way I cry when I break down,

All these are part of my life,

Without them my life isn't worth while,

Those moments that I feel makes me who I am,

Alone in my own journey I am the one named Shubham Jain...

A Hope

There is a hope in my eyes,
To seek a better future for our lives,
As it is the time for us to change,
And leave all those miseries behind.

Life may not be fair every time,
But it leaves us with new lessons to learn,
Let your experiences count on everyday,
And set the paper of sorrows to burn.

Our life is a series of moments,
Each one a journey to the end,
All gathering towards the happiness,
Where a new hope begins.....

The Journey

Staring out through the window,

Feeling every whisper of the wind,

The euphony of the train that I heard,

Passing every time across the bridge.

The imprint of the broken houses,

Sometimes a glimpse of the running horses,

And passing by of evanescent trees,

Never could I forget those mellifluous soothing breezes.

After a while it may seem to be the end,

But there's never an end,

Rather, it is the beginning of a new journey,

That's burgeoning through my veins.....

The Last Cup Of Tea

The moment was close,

When I was about to disclose,

My feelings toward my loved ones,

As it was the time for me to depart,

And suddenly I felt so lonely and lost,

Tears profusely came out,

And poured down through my eyes,

Maybe it was the time,

To take a sip of the last cup of tea.

Rummage

In the ostentatious world,

Full of sparkles and glory,

There is glitter in my eyes,

Probing through the skies,

To find the arcana of life,

Rambling from place to place,

Gleaning every fact that survive,

From the enigma and conundrum of labyrinthine,

Gazing at the Byzantine testaments,

Which occasionally leads to pivotal amendments,

That belied the verity of the supposition that was applied.