17 April 2007

Future


When it comes to pol sci and staying awake in class the two things don't quite gel together with me. So i needed a good method of staying awake, for some time taking notes helped but not for long, i needed something more interesting and something that could keep me busy, which is when i wrote this, very bored of the pol sci that was being taught, although i don't have pol sci anymore, the poem is still there. The reason i call it Future is because i could not think of anything else...

FUTURE

FUTURE


Is today the day that I live to see?
What can I expect how will it be?
The mystery exists but is not here
Is seems so but it isn't clear
Every morning is a fresh new day
What will happen what can I say?
There is so much that's going on
Wonder what story will be born?
If there is anyone who can tell me so
Tell me where I am going to go
The only certainty of the hour
That certainty is very far
So forgetting predictability for once and for all
Just enjoy each day and have a ball.


Kanishk Kakkar
25/07/06
0930

16 April 2007

If Imagine


I wrote this poem down a while ago when I was just sitting and waiting for the physics class to start when this just hit me like bricks don't, this dint hurt, one of my most abstract poems, don't look for a deeper meaning ;-)

If imagine

If today was tomorrow,

Then would it be the same

It's a weird thought,

I know it's insane

But for the sake of,

Speculation at large

Would the day still be new,

Or be a mirage

How likely is it for,

The world to be an image

And each journey is part,

Of a greater pilgrimage

How likely is it for,

It all, to be a farce

Everything, emotions, love,

Even the green green grass

What if there is nothing ,

That's supposed to be

What is this place out

Here that my eyes can see

What if I am supposed,

To be someone else,

And my soul in,

Someone dwells

What if there was,

A divine mistake?

Is there a correction

A simple retake?

Kanishk Kakkar

2/8/06

1936hrs

18 March 2007

Murphys Law of Good Weather


There are clouds in the sky
and wind in the leaves
there is a fragrance of flowers
and a sweet hum of bees
The birds are singing
a sweet note to me
at the horizon a setting sun
i can see
Lovers are lovingly
teasing each other
the world is at peace like tonight is the last
there isn't another
And among this i sit and think
and in chemical bonds try to find a link
this is the irony of life my friend
with beautiful weather work, it'll send.

Kanishk Kakkar
28/2/07
1735

3 March 2007

One life time is too short to be thinking about it

First doing the ground work, when is it good to sit and analyze something, in my opinion one should do that only when one can do something about what one did. As in if you have a 2nd chance. Like if i am a football player, and this is not my last game i want to sit and think about the game the game i played, the game the people around me played so on and so forth, if i have a good or bad experience, i want to sit and think about it, why, well if its good just to enjoy it allover again and if its bad to ensure that such a situation does not arise again. Now on the other hand if i was a fish, would i be thinking about how cold the water is? The fish is never going to come out of the water (alive). Similarly I dont understand why people think so much about life, no one , absolutely no one i have ever known or heard of has gotten away alive, such is life, so instead of living it why think about it. Thanks, sukrit for inducing the thot.

so now on, live life, dont think about it, but do think about the events and things that make it worth living.

i think thats all for today chow ;-)