Shut Up!!!

All the boys are sure to have extreme pleasure in reading this and the next poem as both of them are full of attitude, attitude that most of the boys pretend to have, but lack in reality! So, I would request all of you (including girls) to enjoy these (this one and the one just below) poems the way they are meant to be enjoyed!!

How dare you tell me?

Those two bloody words

"Shut Up" is the only phrase, 

to my heart that hurts

I felt like slapping you,

But I didn't cuz you were a girl

Atleast, I can speak out today

To me, those are the two most irritating words.

I hate hearing "Shut Up"

Cuz to me it's like a curse

I'm warning you this time

But I promise, the next time it shall get worse.

Even the dearest ones of mine

Don't dare to use that term to me

And you used, But you don't realize,

My vengeance could have wreaked upon thee.

Enough is enough, Now I don't care

No explanation required, neither should you dare

My patience goes off, and so do I

I step over you today, in order to reach my skies!

-Purnesh Tripathi

Hell is when you come for me… Come for me and I’ll be gone…

I feel disgusted

like I’m busted

You tell me, “Don’t talk”

I felt, led down on my walk

I was on a winning streak

You tell me, it was bleak.

 

I approached you

Cuz’ I wanted to know

The reason of your envy

But you misunderstood it as my plea

You were acting so rude,

But I was intended to intrude.

 

I went to you again,

But now, I began to feel strain

I felt deep in my heart

The rudeness had now began to hurt

It was untill you told me to “Shut Up!”

And I was left angry, hurt and dumbstruck!

 

-Purnesh Tripathi

Together we stand, Departed we fall…

 

Preface: This poem is dedicated to Abhinav Singh, he knows why. For all other readers, just read and enjoy… Yeah, don’t forget to comment…

We were like brothers, with the world under our feet
Still every now and then we had a leet
And, yes I always had so much to say
It was good on your part to stay
You weren’t going to give me Nobel Prize if you improved
I wasn’t getting any profit if you grooved
You want to remain the way you are
because you believe you are the best
But this is to tell you that
It just happened, what I had lest.
Now you are on your own
And this world finds it easiest 2 make fun of ya
I was an unspoken guardian to you
To you, it is the beginning of the fiesta.
Now you shall see who is yours and who is apart
’Cuz most of them seek you for purpose
I asked you a favor & you declined repeatedly
Did you envy me, as I rose?
If you had just discussed the problem with me once
I would have tried my best to sort it out
but you always wanted to be superior
still, knowledge isn’t a thing to shout out loud.
It will show up if you’ve got
You’ll have to work hard if you do not.
I had always wished the best for you
And that is what I’ll do now
And that is what I do now, forever and always
Upon you my blessings and love I bestow.

 

-Purnesh Tripathi

Whom do you think you are?

 

If you think I can’t do it without you,

Hell forget it, as I am GOD

If you think I’ll beg you for something

Then you don’t yet have a slightest idea of my thoughts.

 

If you really believe I can’t do it without you

Then you’ve underestimated me by a lot.

If you don’t know me then let me remind

I’m the 1 whose every hit is a bull’s eye shot.

 

What do you think, are you trying 2 prove

Acting so smart, distinguished, apart?

I’ll prove myself, one day, to you

I’ll soon be scoring every score in each dart.

 

You act so rude and

Expect truthfulness in return

This is the right time,

You must start to learn.

 

It’s not always about you

Sometimes, you have to think about friends

Speaking about me, I can sacrifice my life

For friends, I can go against the trends.

 

-Purnesh Tripathi

Dare to Demand, Dare to Ask, Dare to Snatch! Dare!!!

Rhyme Scheme: abcb

Preface: This poem is the result of my observation throughout my life about how you can achieve success. The methodology of achievement in which, I believe. Read on and tell me how do you feel. Please comment whatever you feel like in the comments section at the top of the post(on the side of the title bar).

When I was a kid

My father and I used to go to the market

I urged for ultra-expensive toys

He used to buy, and my heart was kept.

The next time, we went to the market

I asked him to buy the newer model

He taught me the lesson to be satisfied in what you have

But I didn’t learn the lesson very well.

I always wanted to get more

And was never satisfied in what I had

Some called me greedy

Others referred to, as a spoilt lad.

But my desires couldn’t stop

They survived on my quench

I always wanted to get more, be more

and my quench was gradually turning to stench.

It wasn’t until I bought myself a PC

that my thirst gave itself a motive

I wanted to know all I could, about computers

And that became my reason to live.

My parents and friends believe I know enough for my age

But I believe in learning even more

To me, I am a sailor, Computer Science is a sea

And I haven’t yet even seen the shore.

My passion, desire and the, so called, thirst

Have taken me this far in the journey

The day I’ll think, it’s enough

That would be the day, to stop my spree.

I’ll make sure that the day never comes

For when it’ll come, the learning process shall end

To keep learning, I must protect the desire

It’s again, the same greed, that I’ve got to defend.

So, people you see that the day shouldn’t come

The day when you are satisfied by what you’ve made up to

Because when satisfaction arrives, progress departs

Rest of the decision, I leave it up to you.

From the very beginning we’ve been taught

to remain happy with what we have

But I ask you to demand more

Shout out loud, that you just broke through the nap.

I ask you to observe your needs

Not to get adapted to what you possess

Then according to the needs, struggle for achievement

And till the achievement is made, take no rest.

I ask you to snatch away happiness

Rather than excusing, “Whatever happens, happens for good”

What you want, should be what you get

After all, we don’t live life for just shelter, clothes and food.

No one cares for you, but you

So better not just drag away with it

“God has given us enough”

stop enchanting that shit.

Your heart knows that you’re declining

Your heart knows that you’re in trouble

If you yourself, do not act now

The trouble is going to get double.

Why do you believe in non-materialistic things?

They are not as real as you are…

If you can’t turn the things your way

How can you expect that to be done by some ‘broken’ star?

It’s us, and the power lies within

Just the way of observing, is all that matters

Please, you must act now, Because

I feel very bad on seeing dreams shattered.

 

PS: This is the fastest poem ever composed by me… It took me less than 6:49 minutes… (I can say so, because I started “Forever and Always” by “Bullet for my Valentine” before starting the composition and finished composing before the song ended)

-Purnesh Tripathi

 

My Childhood Days – The truth of my life (Part 2)

 

Rhyme Scheme: abcb for all stanzas

Preface: This poem is a sequel of the poem “My Childhood Days – The truth of my life (Part 1)” as it is well explained by the name. This poem shows the happy side of my childhood. My walk to life, through the life of misery. I’d already lost a lot in my life in the previous poem but now was the time to make up for it. Dedicated to Sriram, Shivam Sangar, Bharat Singh Bhandari, Gaurav (GP), Pratham, Pooja, Himani, Arshiya, Arpit, Mayank (MPD) and all others…

 

My life was empty

When Sriram became my kith

A genius embraced by all

Now, I got confidence to face the world with eith.

 

It was the first day of class IX

When I offered him to sit with me

Most of those who envied me were jealous

But I was happy and glee.

 

That was how began

an unbreakable bond of our friendship

We shared almost all of our joys and sorrows thereafter

Such strong was the bond’s grip.

 

I came across many other friends

As I moved up the success’ way

But now, as I had been backstabbed once

I knew the difference between night and day.

 

I went through all, and analyzed them

And chose the ones with a golden heart

As I didn’t want to risk my trust again

And give them a chance to tear me apart.

 

I had scanned a hell lot of friends

By class XI I had a very nice gang

Ram went to Hyderabad for better studies

Still, CS was the subject in which I banged.

 

In the end of class XI

It was Shyamji who introduced to Shivam

He was a good scholar

And besides studies, I never paid him much attention.

 

Till, in class XII, when Sameer asked me a question

“Who are the friends that you are proud of, Purnesh?”

I named a few, and from our school, only Ram

Shivam was also sitting with us. Seemingly, a little embarrassed.

 

A couldn’t understand the reason for his embarrassment

Until one day he, himself mentioned it

He said to me with a very flat expression

“You hate me, isn’t it?”.

 

I asked him “What makes you say so?”

He replied “That day when you were mentioning

you friends’ names, you didn’t mention mine!”

I felt guilt, like was dying.

 

I felt ashamed for not recognizing a true friend

I started observing him thereafter

And found out that he was most innocent heart around.

I thought about my foolishness, and I burst into laughter.

 

I went to him, and apologized

And since then I got another gem

If, I am a flourished tree today

My friends are the roots, I am just the stem…

 

Without the roots, trees can’t stand

In the same manner I need my friends

The ones who are true to me

And for me, who can move against the trends.

-Purnesh Tripathi

Mother

 

Rhyme Scheme: abcb

Preface: A tribute to all our mothers on Mothers’ day… Actually I wrote it on a big card and gave it to my mother on Mothers Day of 2009.

 

Mother is the most precious

gift of God,

She is the best among

all of our thoughts,

 

Motherhood is the best among

all of our relations,

She is the best among,

All of god’s creations.

 

She cares just like,

A pearl in the shellflower,

She provides us with,

Her affections’ shower.

 

We all love our mothers a lot,

As she does everything for me.

There is no explanation to her

such wonderful is she.

 

-Purnesh Tripathi