Bollywood Bollywood

Bollywood Bollywood..,
Sometimes makes me Happy
Sometimes sad
At times brood

The commercial viability
Has proved to be a disability…

Giving rise to stereotypes…
As is there is no other choice but sticking to monotypes.

Not that the usual run down the mill,
Is the only thing that sells...

But the marketing gimmick…
Is sadly yet another mimic.

Sub doing the credibility
And concerning only on the durability

The longer the film runs…
The more it adds to the producer’s fun…

Resulting in the cinematic quality…
At times even hurting the morality.

But the emotional attayachar…
Also gives me entertainment aaprambar.

Bollywood Bollywood…
Sometimes makes me Happy
Sometimes sad
At times brood

All work and no play.....

The name is good, the brand is big
But the work I do is that of a pig

The work or the brand; what is my way?
I don't know if I should stay.

To work, they have set their own way
Nobody will care to hear what I say

The project is in a critical stage
But to do good work, this is the age

This dilemma is killing me day by day
I don't know if I should stay .

The money is good, the place is great
But the development is at a very small rate

Should I go for the work, or wait for pay
I don't know if I should stay!

The managers don't know what they talk
The team doesn't know where they walk

That's a bad situation, what say?
I don't know if I should stay.

I can go to any other place
But what if I get the same disgrace

I can't keep switching day by day
I don't know if I should stay.

The (-)ves are more, the (+)ves are less
Then why have this unnecessary mess

No more will I walk their way,
It's all done, I won't stay.

Friends...

Friends…come in all sizes
Of course they are one of life’s most treasured prizes.

Friends happen out of chance…
But to keep them forever is in your hands.

 Each friend is unique one…
They occupy a place that can’t be replaced by anyone.

Friends are angels who take special care…
Also the devils that you cannot spare.

A friend makes your life meaningful in their special ways…
The moments with them add on to memorable days.

So why do they have so much importance in life…
Because it’s them who always make us smile.

Alas life’s not that easy…
The winds of change can make things frenzy.

But where are the special days we once shared.
Aren’t they the one who also cared??

Friends are known to be partners in crime.
But they don’t seem to forgive a mistake that wasn’t alone mine?

It becomes so difficult to communicate…
To even those to whom talking to daily was a mandate.

Why does the ego hinder….
And issues become so tender.

Why are the memories forgotten…
Or have these also become rotten??

When I sit alone I ponder…
Is there anything that could make these good things last longer…

A wish only I alone shouldn’t make…
As Friendship is not for an individual’s sake.

But Friendship has to pass through all tides.
And things would be better and fine.

A belief that I have so strong…
That Friendship is meant to be for life long.