The Faces

The moment we get up from bed, we see those lovely faces
The faces we grow up looking at, the faces connected to the hearts we trust most
People behind those faces arrange our life in a manner that we get used to,
The manner they arrange life is the comfort, love and care capsule they make it into

These faces we learn to understand, we don't wave hand to them to say bye
We don't say them see you when I come back from work
These faces have those lovely eyes which read everything from our eyes

We step out, commute & reach office, while all this we see more faces
The faces which are tired, stressed, smiling, lovely, dull-boring & interesting
But we just cross over them & never want to read them
Coz, somewhere in the back of our head,
we have a face encrypted in bold, italics & underlines in biggest font size

This encrypted face is the one we don't see so frequently, but we want to
Beyond the everyday faces, this face is what you want to read and see everyday
The face that brings the glow on your's.
When the chips are down, it's your clown
The face that is your Vitamin & protein capsule & a carbs module

Face the one you remember even when you are numb
It's your face beba, the one that I want to see smile & giggle
The rest faces will keep happening to me,
Now I want your face to happen to me forever!!

Good Times
Rohit 'dam sleepy' Khatri

Rohit 'hugs' Khatri

She talked about the stars & the moon in the sky,
The nights she like & that brings her some high,
She talked about the luck of her stars & it's bad scars
She talked about the hatered (actually Love) that flows from her to me
She talked a bit & wanted to talk a lot more, sweetheart she is to me!

But above all she talked about being blessed coz of us being together
For sure she'll be blessed & will be kept good forever
even the God gives few good things to people with odd luck
The way he gave her to me as my charming angel sweetheart ;

She pushes me to sing, but my singing is as good as horrible morning alarm ring
But I compensate, I compensate by writing these few words for her
And I am sure, every time she'll read it, she'll be humming & giggling ;

It's a long life, oh dear wifey, it's gonna be sweet,
it's gonna be rugged It's gonna be bumpy, it's gonna be super masti,
All in all we lt's stand tall, together holding hands & confiding in each other
Than trust, we'll have countless good times to gather!

Rohit 'hugs' Khatri