SuperHeroes

In a world, calm and still,

A gentle breeze is enough to break its harmony;

Even a slight chirp from a bird’s bill,

Disrupts the symphony.

We’ve all been trained in a way as such,

To obey the rules as much;

To not question what lies out of our authority,

As some preach their superiority.

In a world, such as this,

Those who think out of the box;

Always are subdued to a minimal hiss,

And are subjected to shocks and mocks.

We’ve all seen rises and falls,

As a survival thirst enthrals;

As a few rise up against all odds,

And turn all rejections into unanimous nods.

It’s not from the depth of the universe,

Or with the power of verse;

That these people rise,

We call them ‘Superheroes’ to surmise.

                                      ‘Superheroes’ By Suhaas Putta©

 As Requested By Mrinalini :)

Distance Doesn't Matter

Truth is, there are no lies,

To each, his own opinion,

To each, one who follows, one who defies,

Truth is, the answer lies in oblivion.

On this earth, three kinds of people walk,

One who believe they are always right,

One who believe they aren’t right and can’t talk,

And one who won’t believe till they give a fight.

There is something however,

On which all kinds drool,

They’d do whatsoever,

Only one thing they’d all profess.

All believe that feelings are true,

Love, hatred, jealousy, guilt, happiness, sorrow,

All believe in yesterday, today, and tomorrow,

On feelings alone there is no curfew.

Many a thing tries to obstruct and shatter,

But there will always be people to defend,

And in the end,

‘Distance Doesn’t Matter’

                                     ‘Distance Doesn’t Matter’ By Suhaas Putta©

As suggested by Trishita :)

Life without music!

I know that words can’t entirely express,

Those feelings which I try to suppress,

Yet I shall attempt to pen them down and try,

Though I in entirety, don’t know why.

Like winds are to sails,

Like success is to everyone who fails,

Like light is to the darkest thought,

Like peace is to every war ever fought.

Things elude our reach as we try to achieve,

The sense and sensibility is something harder to perceive,

The need for support is undoubtedly present,

The rhythm of life is infallibly effervescent.

Like passengers are to every journey,

Like mourners are to every loss,

Like the jury is to every attorney,

Like the workforce is to every boss.

Goals are to be met in the long rat race,

Many a happiness, Many a despair, you shall face,

Everyone is connected to one another infinitely,

The world’s a stage and everyone’s a family.

Without all of its imperfection,

Without all its sheen,

All it seems to be is,

Life without Music!

                                                      ‘Life without music!’ By Suhaas Putta©

As Requested By Aniruddh :)

Justice

Its been an year now,
So here goes, 
In a country with more people than its capacity to feed,
In a country where to buy anything, money is all you need,
In its very capital, a daughter lost her life, a brother lost his sister, and many lost a friend,
At its finest hour, marching against sexual exploitation was the trend,
Today, a year after the occurence if this tragedy,
Still many work in their own melody,
When will that one time come when a female is not considered a playtoy in the hands of a so-called superior male,
Till that stupid thought is lost to just a scary fairy tale which ran stale,
To her and many others akin,
Who were terrorized by those attracted only by the smell of the skin,
An apology is all that we can render, for we live in a world where people we know matter more than what we do,
But we all know that someday, this injustice, truth alone will subdue.
A rememberance. To all those sisters. And ti the one special Nirbhaya, whose life's loss will always be missed and the movement her death caused will not be a one to be ever forgotten.
#JusticeForAll.
#Justice for all the cases
not considered
-Suhaas Putta 

Break Announcement!

Exam Time Break till 11th December! Will be Back soon with Project100 and yet another surprise :D Stay tuned :) 

Silent Truth!

Every journey has a destination to be reached,

Every sermon has a lesson to be preached;

In every quest there is something to be found,

In every prayer is the wish to be safe and sound.

In every test a result awaits,

In every death are wreaths and crates;

Not every inspiration is out of desperation,

Not every challenge is a test to aspiration.

In every lie, the truth is crushed,

In every adventure, adrenaline is rushed,

Every day has a right to test,

Every person has to put a problem to rest.

Every journey has an origin,

Every sermon has hearts to win,

In every quest there are twists & turns,

In every prayer, the heart yearns.

                                                                     ‘Silent truth’ By Suhaas Putta©

Take my breath away :)

Over the horizon of hope,

They rise, Your glistening eyes...

 Impresses everyone akin,

 Your glowing radiant skin...

 So much partiality, it’s unfair,

 You're blessed with silken hair...

 You play with the tempest and the fragile,

 You've got the best, a Smile...

 Great is your sense of maturity and gratitude,

 You're the perfect blend of ego and attitude...

 Talented, you are, and good at art,

 You're tender and loving with a kind heart...

 To praise you, come together, every rhythm and rhyme,

 You're rare and sophisticated, not dozen a dime...

 But what can I say? Baby, YOU TAKE MY BREATH AWAY!

                                                                              ‘Take my breath away’ By Suhaas Putta©

The ideal man!

On a bright sunny day,

To my garden, I made my way;

There, I sat on my chair,

And pondered on how life is unfair.

Many a day, I spent like this,

Many an opportunity, I did miss;

Oh! I miss those days of action,

Oh! I miss that stress and traction.

I thought of my younger days,

Those green fields, those bright sun rays;

Days before we went to war,

Rains came down, and thunder like Thor!

In the battlefield, we fought for people unknown,

As bullets came raining down, one was on his own;

People jumped around, with the heat of explosives,

Smiles of our families were our only incentives.

We killed, and got killed,

We were the sword, we were the shield;

We fought till we had the last man standing,

We won, but we ended up losing.

                                                               ‘On the Battlefield’ By Suhaas Putta©   

The ideal Man!

Be the man that the world would love to be,

Be the change the world longs to see;

Be the thought that would let you free,

Be the feeling that leaves you eerie.

Let nothing in the world fear you,

Let no problem burden you;

Let no enemy harm you,

Be the one, the world looks up to.

Be the light that enlightens the path,

Be the one who withstands fury hell hath;

Be the adventurer, who treads new roads,

Be the one who admires the world, its odes.

Let no harm come your way,

Let no condition force you to stay away;

Let no tempest shake your life and make it sway,

Be the one, who wouldn’t for happiness or glory, but for courage pray.

Be the one, who stands up for justice,

Be the one, who hath no pride or prejudice;

Be the chance no one would want to miss,

Then, whoever you are, wherever you are, your life will be in bliss.

                                                                                           ‘The Ideal Man’ By Suhaas Putta©

Every child deserves a childhood!

To create something as tender as a child’s heart,

Could just be the result of the Almighty’s love for art.

One fine day,

An odd question strayed onto my mind’s bay;

‘If every child was so special,

Then why on certain, hardships god would marshal?’

Every child deserves a childhood,

Not to work and make a livelihood;

Every child deserves to dream and aspire,

Ooze out their imaginations and transpire.

Childhood is a transient phase of life,

Supposed to be as smooth as butter, not as prickly as a knife;

Once gone, childhood never returns,

No matter how much ever we try, no matter how much ever  our heart yearns.

So let us voice our concerns,

Let us ignite this fire and watch as it burns,

And hope, from this everybody learns.

                                     ‘Every Child deserves a childhood’  By Suhaas Putta.