Sunday, October 2, 2011

DJ night out (Rap)

Its the dj night that’s pulling me across the floor
Tick tock time passes through next when you’ll get chance you never know
Blow it up like this
Show it up like this
Hold the time don’t let it fly hold it up like this
This is the dj
Who takes no pj
If u got the skill
Then join the thrill
Hey this is fun
Just take a glance
If u like some threat
Then take a chance
See isn’t it easy
Glow it up like this
Throw it up like this
Hold the time don’t let it fly hold it up like this
You have got the fate
The dj is not late
The place is getting crowdie
Cause the djs in the mood to P-A-R-T-Y
Hey, this is the time just put your hands up
Till the midnight we just can’t stop
Jump on your feet everybody
Cause this is the time to party

This is the dj
Who takes no pj
If you dare to do
Then join the cruise

The djs playing songs
Nonstop since so long
You can dance just give it a try
Cause the djs in the mood to P-A-R-T-Y
Hey, this is the time when the party starts
Its midnight but still we don’t starve
Groove with the music everybody
Cause this is the time to party

Loose yourself in the crowd
Take a breath and shout it out
You don’t worry you don’t strain
This is a party don’t use your brain
Close your eyes and get crazy
Let the scene get hazy
This is the time and this is the place
When and where you should stay
Move your feet across the base
Slow your hands this isn’t a race
This is your type and this is your song
So you can dance for very, very long
Hey, hey
Have you ever thought that you can dance as well?
Look at the dj and ignore the call on your cell
Don’t rest, don’t stop don’t just say but shout
This is your night, this is your place
This is the dj night out.    
You have got the fate
The DJ is not late
The place is getting crowdie
Coz the DJ's in the mood to P-A-R-T-Y
It’s the dj night out
The place is full of crowd
Party, nothing can go wrong
Cause the dj is playing your favorite song

Terrorist vs Citizens

Terrorist:  You can speak to me
Until I can bother you anymore
My voice is not so soft
Listen to my chore
It is calling you
Your blood will quench my thirst
My weapons are ready
They’ll burn your body until your veins burst
The world’s best happiness to me
Is a pile of corpse unexpected
After a blast I’ll run to my safety
I guess I’m already suspected

Citizens: Speaking to you has never been easy
To listen to you we tried a lot
‘Soft’ is even in your dictionary, we never thought
You don’t require weapons
Your thoughts are enough to act as toxic
We need to be protected
But the only thing that protect us are walls made up of bricks
We don’t bother what is on your happy list
You kill our dear ones mercilessly
Thousands of eyes are present when you commit a crime
All the eyes shut, heart beats stop and suspects are never caught on time.

Friday, February 4, 2011

In need

Life is now like a nightmare harsh
Scaring me pushing into the dark
This world am staying in is no more mine
Let me out before I begin crying
I need them now, I need them then
When I’ll be asked about my parents
I need them now, I need them then
When I’ll be left with a single day to spend….
Some say it’s a boon not a bane
No one asked what my heart said
Some say it’s a loss not a gain
Stop this all they were my parents
I need them now, I need them then
When I’ll be standing with a scholarship in hand
I need them now, I need them then
When I am alone on a far away land….
No one was there when I learnt to stand
No one was there to hold my hand
No one’s there to encourage my life
Enough that’s it I wanna end it right
Now….
I need them now, I need them then
Bring back to life, create no suspense
I need them now, I need them then
I know it’s all false it won’t happen
I have no idea how I reach out here
So lonely sitting with hands in hands
No one’s here to care for me
Let me out I can’t live this life
Please end my life, I don’t wanna live
This so bad sight with no one around me
I need them now, I need them then
When I will be asked about my parents
End my life….

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Exams

All vacations are now gone
All those time of play and fun
It is time to just revise and learn
Can’t say will study after an hour
Every single second now counts
We will have to be inside bounds
Limitations for zeal and leisure
Heart has no more delight and pleasure
Focusing all our attention on study
Amusement to be now placed under second category
Archimedes principle, revolutions and electoral politics
Will have to take the place of ps3 and FB in our wits
 Locking TV and computers away from our room
Books, books and only books when we are doomed

Heart is pounding more loudly as the time is near
Time to give our best and making no place for tear
Sending prayers to God day and night
A book in front of eyes in a corner, under a dim light
Bading a good bye to all our dear pranks
Just hearing every morning a best of luck for our exams





Monday, December 6, 2010

Tree Tears

I was swinging on my new swing tied to hurby.
Swing moved from left to right.
But hurby never cried for the load on his branch.
He just smiled and said to me
I will give all the happiness to u in your life.
And always be with u to give u shade and fruits
But please never be rude
Although m a self-caring tree but never stop watering me
and caring for me
I will be there with u anytime u need.
I thus left hurby with a big hug,
when I saw a man with an axe in my yard, but forgot this in an hour
The next day what I saw was just a broken swing and no hurby there but a pile of fruits and twigs.
I cried and cried
Then recollected what all the matter was
Hurby has bid a goodbye to me with the pile of fruits that lay.
I missed him a lot but just then I thought why to cry instead of growing a new tree.
Thus a new hurby was born whom I loved as earlier one and now called him as barn.
Grow trees if one lost and make everyone happy-
-The tree, the earth as well as yourself.

Thursday, December 2, 2010

School Life

When we think of that moment tears roll down our face


The moment when we won a prize at the age of just seven
But the days are now gone, we have grown .
We know it’s true that the days will never come back
But at least the memories do not lack
A photo of  our 4th grade school picnic
A  social club badge when we helped others
A day when we fell really  sick
And troubled everyone but they never bothered.
A friend who shared lunch with us
A teacher who distributed thoughts
A classroom which handled all our mischief
A stick that left its mark on our hand
These all helped us to be a plant from a seed
To enjoy our childhood, only a few years now remain
Whether we die, we will never forget our lovely school days.

Let My Dreams Come True

Let me perceive my world with proud,
Let me fly in the sky of peace.
Without anyone stopping me, let me flow in the soundless stream,
Don’t I have the right to see a battle less dream?


Let me sleep for a hundred of years,
At least I will have the best calm in the world.
Let me see a genuine world,
Where people truly are the children of God,


Let me see people shaking their hands with a dove beside.
Not even a rapier should come aside.
Let me see people hugging each other,
People enjoying life with glad tears.


Let me see people helping each other without caring for castes.
Let me see a dictionary without the word ‘crime’
Let me see all the weapons shattered
Let my dreams come to life.

A GOODWILL POEM
By Pratiksha Joshi.