tea of success

When the wit was sleepy,
But studying like a geek,
A heart was thundering hard,
Wondering like the one freak.
To be present-
Amongst most shining stars,
To be on a planet:
fascinating than the Mars.
And then wonder came one day,
When all toil got publicized.
Conquest stood so tall-
as exulting towards new heights.
Then on dread heart,
red flowers of success falls.
And thrilling journey finished-
with the prestigious call.
Having Maggie of joy,
At 2am, I am sitting in our proud mess,
Writing this another story,
enjoying the cup of tea of success.

Distinctly yours,
Paramveer Saini

destiny of my last tear

It is my Last drop of tears
Disappearing to fall so lonely
Both hands are wet and full
Looking any third to pick it

It is my Last drop of tears
Going away to halt my eyes
Sand will be only after that
Storming through my sighs!

It is my Last drop of tears
Crawling on my poor lids
Looking for you to catch
Going more and more down

It is my Last drop of tears
Is now dropping from eyes
Cheerless in absence of you
It is going to meet the soil

It is my Last drop of tears
Finally getting its destiny
Absorbed by ground finally

Where I have written your name

PARAMVEER

P.S.: I am complicated,without any sadness!