Whats the deal ??? how much ???

There is nothing called a relationship and it’s all about dealing...

You actually undress a fruit, even if you call it peeling,

 

One looks for a future, one looks for smiles….

One looks for hell a lot, to cater for miles

 

One puts another-one on hold and looks to have choices,

But if you put them in same bracket and hear their voices

 

It’s the same voice from so many throats or you say so many deals,

People want to pick the best one possible and the one that heals,

 

Healing is important as we all were wounded on our way till here,

But how about rest of the deal content, don’t know it came from where…

 

God made us equal and we segregated among castes, money and creed,

He gave us enough on his own but still we still fight and we aren’t yet freed,

 

We’ll be free once we realize just one fact once and for all,

Tear tastes exactly the same and knows no differences at all,

 

A few smiles spread and shared with people, makes no difference to you,

But to the people, who wanted it desperately, may be they are just a few…

 

I wish I could get you so much of money and I ask a few things,

Is that your price?? Or is that mine?? Or is this a deal that you think?

 

And I want to walk away from you the moment I see the greed,

Keep the money as I don’t care, but I wish someday you be agreed…

Though i know myself, but I want to know where i stand as a person for you,

As i find myself nothing above an option for you, and the one who's in que  

a que to the society you formed, a que to the times of today,

a to my destiny, a que to realise my dream someday....

 

(Amit Sethi on 7^th June’09)

So much in common, yet not enough...

A dream is an illusion you see when you are fast asleep,

A tear is a drop that you shed when you cry or weep,

 

A smile is what you get when you feel good and pampered,

A frown is what you get when your expectation is tampered,

 

You shrug your shoulders, when you know nothing,

You raise an eyebrow, when you doubt something,

 

Adjust a strand of hair when you feel shy,

Shrink your eyes a little when you feel “why??”

 

Your jaws drop down open when you get a surprise,

Your lip-n-chin gets tighter when you have to sacrifice,

 

You yawn-n-stretch when you feel so-tired,

Release a deep breath when you feel retired,

 

So many expressions in common that we all share,

But still there are so many things that we all care,

 

Things that keeps us alone in a world so inhumane,

Don’t know when we’ll see beyond our own domain,

 

C’mon everyone lets get up and grow-up now,

Money can bring you things, but not love somehow…

 

(Amit Sethi on 4^th June’09)