Souvik Sarkar's Blog, page 2
March 23, 2016
Jeena sikho
Mana zindagi ne dhokha diya..
Aur ek pyara sapna toot gaya..
Magar jo chhut gaya, use jane do..
Khudko, jeene ke naye bahane do..
Phirse jine ki koshish karo..
In dono aakhon me naye sapne bharo..
Nakamiyon se darkar, mushkilon se ghabrakar..
kab tak aasoon piyoge yoon sir jhukakar..
Asman me pankh phaila kar to dekho..
Badalon ki bahon me khelna seekho..
Aankhein band.. to sab khatam..
Jab tak khuli hai ye aankhein..
Auur jab tak chalti hai ye saasein..
Jeena seekho.. tum phirse jeena seekho..
Aur ek pyara sapna toot gaya..
Magar jo chhut gaya, use jane do..
Khudko, jeene ke naye bahane do..
Phirse jine ki koshish karo..
In dono aakhon me naye sapne bharo..
Nakamiyon se darkar, mushkilon se ghabrakar..
kab tak aasoon piyoge yoon sir jhukakar..
Asman me pankh phaila kar to dekho..
Badalon ki bahon me khelna seekho..
Aankhein band.. to sab khatam..
Jab tak khuli hai ye aankhein..
Auur jab tak chalti hai ye saasein..
Jeena seekho.. tum phirse jeena seekho..
Published on March 23, 2016 23:23
March 4, 2016
It's been so long
It's been so long.. since I wrote a song..
since last summer..when we sat by the river..
watching the streams whole day long..
I played with your curls and stroked your hair..
And I hummed a tune against the breeze so strong..
you filled in words into my empty tunes..
just like you filled the hollowness in me..
defining my life..completing my song..
And in that dusty summer noon I remember..
I played the guitar and we sang along..
It's been so long..since we sang along..
the dusty and rusty guitar refuses to play..
And my eyes too weary have given away..
They've wandered up and down the streams for too long..
Facing the gusty winds all alone
my voice now refuses to stay strong..
empty tunes now rule in my mind..
the song of my heart is forgotten for long..
Sing again the song to me..
Make me how I am meant to be..
I have chased shadows for way too long..
I now fail to judge the fake and the wrong..
but life can no longer elude me..
if you make me how I'm meant to be..
I'll play with your curls and you will grin..
I will restore the lost peace within..
my eyes though tired..refuse to close so soon..
Complete my song again .. give words to my tune..
since last summer..when we sat by the river..
watching the streams whole day long..
I played with your curls and stroked your hair..
And I hummed a tune against the breeze so strong..
you filled in words into my empty tunes..
just like you filled the hollowness in me..
defining my life..completing my song..
And in that dusty summer noon I remember..
I played the guitar and we sang along..

It's been so long..since we sang along..
the dusty and rusty guitar refuses to play..
And my eyes too weary have given away..
They've wandered up and down the streams for too long..
Facing the gusty winds all alone
my voice now refuses to stay strong..
empty tunes now rule in my mind..
the song of my heart is forgotten for long..
Sing again the song to me..
Make me how I am meant to be..
I have chased shadows for way too long..
I now fail to judge the fake and the wrong..
but life can no longer elude me..
if you make me how I'm meant to be..
I'll play with your curls and you will grin..
I will restore the lost peace within..
my eyes though tired..refuse to close so soon..
Complete my song again .. give words to my tune..
Published on March 04, 2016 22:49
December 23, 2015
Is it too Late

Or is there still a way ..
Do I have a part of you ..
Or I gave it all away ..The deepest of secrets about you ..
That my heart has in store ..
Are you still eager to hear them ..
Or you don't bother any more ..I thought you read my mind ..
And the tale behind my untold stories ..
But silently my silence defined ..
The reason behind your pain and worries ..The night when the moon and the stars shined
bright on your silken pillow ..
The same night the trickles from your eyes ..
Bore witness to your grief and sorrow ..Are you too far to decide ..
The fate of my untold stories ..
Do I have a place to run away ..
From the countless memories ..
Published on December 23, 2015 21:58
Love to lose :)
"i hate to lose", she smashed hard..the ball went past him..she jumped up in joy.
A state tennis champion lost at his home.
Some defeats are worth having .. indeed ;)
A state tennis champion lost at his home.
Some defeats are worth having .. indeed ;)
Published on December 23, 2015 21:55
God vs Humans
300 mph
35,000 ft
Flying over countries.
"There are no borders like in the map dad".
"God designed the world, Humans defined the maps"
35,000 ft
Flying over countries.
"There are no borders like in the map dad".
"God designed the world, Humans defined the maps"
Published on December 23, 2015 21:55
What Stops You
What stops you?
The dreams you had once nursed,
Are now slowly fading away..
The chances you always waited for,
Had once come your way..
But now they are slipping by
And you give up with a sigh?What stops you from another try?
The fear of losing what you never had?
Or fooling yourself is not that bad..
With lies.. of happiness you could only get..
if u had tried, but you gave up instead..What stops you to start again?
The scars from yesterday's defeats
And their unbearable pain?
Those scars will forever remain..
Until you come out and try again..Dive into the sea..get off the shore..
What stops you from trying once more?
The dreams you had once nursed,

The chances you always waited for,
Had once come your way..
But now they are slipping by
And you give up with a sigh?What stops you from another try?
The fear of losing what you never had?
Or fooling yourself is not that bad..
With lies.. of happiness you could only get..
if u had tried, but you gave up instead..What stops you to start again?
The scars from yesterday's defeats
And their unbearable pain?
Those scars will forever remain..
Until you come out and try again..Dive into the sea..get off the shore..
What stops you from trying once more?
Published on December 23, 2015 21:54
Lie in Love
"Don't leave it dad", she screamed
"I am holding", he assured
Her hands shook, but heart was calm.
Slowly he released his grip from the bicycle
And she still rode on with a smile.
"You don't lie in love? Really?"
"I am holding", he assured
Her hands shook, but heart was calm.
Slowly he released his grip from the bicycle
And she still rode on with a smile.
"You don't lie in love? Really?"
Published on December 23, 2015 21:53