Love/Hate

I love the way you LIE, I love the way you CRY
I love the way you fool me and leave me HIGH and DRY
I love the way you ACT, I love the way you DISTRACT
I love the way you shield yourself and then ATTACK

I hate the way I CRY, I hate the way I ask WHY
I hate the way I say, ‘You are loyal’, I hate the way I LIE
I hate the way I LOVE, I hate the way I SNUB
I hate the way I say that you’re still my DOVE

I love the way you FLIRT, I love the way you DIVERT
I love the way you cheat me and make me HURT
I love the way you LEAVE, I love the way you MISCONCEIVE
I love the way you edit the facts and then make me BELIEVE

I hate the way I CRIB, I hate the way I FIB
I hate the way you used me as if I was a BIB
I hate the way I DREAM, I hate the way I SCREAM
I hate the way you ripped off my SELF-ESTEEM

I love the way you SOB, I love the way you ROB
I love the way you crumble me down to reach the TOP
I love the way you DECEIT, I love the way you CHEAT
I love the way you conquer victory in my DEFEAT

I hate the way I SULK, I hate the way I project myself as HULK
I hate the way you broke my heart as if I had it in BULK
I hate the way I THINK, I hate the way I RETHINK
I hate the way I keep looking at your picture without a BLINK

I love the way you GRILL, I love the way you KILL
I love the way you make me die by having your LOVE-PILL
I love the way you EXIST, I love the way you EXIT
I love the way you are gone but you still PERSIST

I hate the way I REMEMBER; we first dated in DECEMBER
You left me for another guy the very next year – NOVEMBER
I hate the way I FORGIVE, I hate the way I LIVE
I hate the way I always pray that you should OUTLIVE.


Over the time my cries have lost the tears
I cry internally and don't project my fears
This is Life we have to live it and DIE
Hug the world, you never know when you have to say BYE


REMEMBER TO FORGET ME


                                                                       -J.WALIA

Mo-HELL-I

Okay, today I'm going to talk about Mohali city
Whose mere mention of the name will bring down Pity
It tries to be like Chandigarh, but Chandigarh is Number 1
Father will be a father, Mohali can max. be Chandigarh's son


Koi kehnda MOHALI, koi kehnda SAS NAGAR
Ethe sadakaan te khule khumde ne Dangaar
Na kisse nu driving sense, na kisse kol License
Is it Modern Pind or Backward Sehr, eh bahut wada Suspense


Mohali das teri kis gal te maan kara?
Har sadak teri tuti, das kehra raah fara?
Mohali wich na light, har kaam di fight
In mohali all are wrong, no one is right


Paaga toh jayda Mohali wich hair gel vikde
5-5 inch de doleyan wale "Standard Bullet with alloys" te dekhde
Muccha rakhi kundeya te nakli Ray-Ban ve layi
Chalo, if they feel good, its okay with me Bai


Land was alloted to world class ISB
Ohde zameen v Badal sarkaar kha gayi
Hun kehnde, 'We'll give them another land'
Pata nahi kis Kisaan di hun vajange band


All Mohalite's say that they live in Chandigarh
It's obvious that many are not so proud of SAS-Nagar
I know it's hard living under the shadow of India's best City
"Chandigarh - The Best" ...... Rest is all Shitty


MOHALI as a city is thaan thaan Gopal
Please don't cry Mohali-waseyo, eh lo fado rumaal
Mohali will also rise when pigs will start Flying
"Mohali is Best, Mohali is great" << C'mon stop lying


Few of the Mohali's so-called 'Not to miss places'


SILVI Park- It should be renamed as 'Groping' park for the obvious reason

Katani Sweets- Fuck it down

Sittal's- Okay, the babe at the counter is sexy

Oceanic and Gold Gym- YAWN without even opening my mouth

PCA Stadium- The only PLUS in Mo-HELL-I and I have heard it will be shifted to the outskirts of Chandigarh.... Sorry Guys




It is said that 'ROME was not built in a day' .... But I guess Mohali was





                                                                                                      - J.Walia

Why do I ..... ?

Why Do I CRY?


I don’t CRY because I don’t have a Life I should
It’s better than many who want to be like me, if they could
I don’t CRY because, in life, I took many wrong decisions
When I took them, they were right as per my reasons.

My reason of crying is still unknown
I guess I’ve to find the answers all by my own.
I let go my haters even though they leave me high and dry
I don’t want to punish anyone, so I silently CRY.

Life has its reasons, life has its explanation
God really suck at ‘Permutation and Combination’
I don’t know which software God uses to grant success
I want to complaint about God, where do I address?


Why do I SULK?


I don’t SULK because my girl left my throne
She moved forward only to leave me alone.
I don’t sulk because my love was true, and she betrayed
In the end her real love and feelings were rightly conveyed

I SULK because what she did was ethically wrong
How could she steal the lyrics of my copyrighted song?
She didn’t break my heart, she completely damaged my soul
She changed the leading actor of her life to play my role.

She went back to square one, I remained on ground zero
I became the villain of her life when she found a new hero
I always wanted her to be happy either with or without me
I hope she remains happy, forever, with her new ‘HE’.


Why do I SOB?


I don’t SOB because God took my Dad away from me
He probably did it because he needed him more than me
I don’t SOB because, for my tears, I need an escape route
Without my dad, my life has become very dilute

I SOB because he died right in my helpless arms
He bid adieu while holding my shivering palms
I SOB because I wasn’t able to become a perfect Son
He was a true Idol; he was and will always be my No. 1

I still find him sitting next to me all smiling and happy
I want to go back in time so that, once again, he can change my nappy
I know he’s sitting with God and blessing me from above
Papa, thanks for coming in my life, thanks for your Love



Life is a poem rhymed and recited by God
Some say he’s real; some have stamped him as fraud
If he’s the player of my game, why isn’t he playing well?
I guess I’m not his favourite child, yes, I can tell.


Life doesn’t end with death because it never started with birth
I hope one day I’ll prove my worth to be on this earth.
Maybe what I need is inner peace, harmony and strength
Mark my words >> One day, my haters will repent



                                                             - J.Walia

Sometimes

Sometimes I feel like touching the sky
All I do is let go off my Ego


Sometimes I feel like reading something
All I do is try to read myself


Sometimes I feel the need to be successful
All I do is stop thinking about my failures


Sometimes I feel like being myself
All I do is stop worrying about the world


Sometimes I feel like spilling out the anger
All I do is pen something down


Sometimes I feel like knowing more about myself
All I do is stop listening to others

Sometimes I feel like a loser
All I do is look at those who never tried

Sometimes I feel like seeing my achievements
All I do is look in the mirror and smile


Sometimes I feel like seeing an innocent soul
All I do is see a dog and its commitment towards mankind

Sometimes I feel like smiling
All I do is seek blessings from elders


Sometimes I feel like killing myself
All I do is remember my mother's eyes and live for the next day

Sometimes I feel like pausing the time
All I do is close my eyes and remember the Almighty


Sometimes I feel like conquering the world
All I do is remember Alexander-The Great, whose hands were empty when he died


Sometimes I feel like listening more
All I do is start speaking less


Sometimes I feel like flying like a bird
All I do is stop worrying of my downfall


Sometimes I feel like wearing something dark
All I do is wear my past


Sometimes I feel like saving this world
All I do is improve myself

Sometimes I feel like chasing my dreams
All is I is start working towards them

Sometimes I feel like hitting someone
All I do is hit my head with positive thoughts

Sometimes I feel like keeping quite
All I do is start observing everyone around


But, whenever I feel like being Happy
All I do is be with my friends


My 'Sometimes' have started coming very often
When my future becomes my present, it's mostly rotten
I am hoping that everything will be okay one day
I don't know till what time, my 'Sometimes' are here to stay.


I am occupied with my dreams, and my hard work is taking its toll
I’m sure I’ll rise above the sky once I am over my downfall.
I got my hands, mind and my soul to achieve everything
Now I know, it was evil inside me, who was afraid of something.


                                      
                                                                          -J.Walia

A cry from within - Save Girl Child

This story is older than the time
Girls still die, killers still commit the crime
If this keeps on happening then girls will seize to exist
Everyone knows it's inhuman but no one seems to resist.


Girls are killed unborn by their own mother
They satisfy their soul by saying "I'll get her a brother"
Inside her mother's womb, she lay, confused yet secure
Her parents, lust for a boy, kills her without letting her mature


Everyone wants a boy; I don't see a reason Why
Girls are like a kite, they just need a Love string to Fly
Girls are unique, they have no sequel
They are no less compared to boys, they are equal


Girl becomes a mother, mother give birth to a son
If we keep on killing girls, how will this world run?
Girls are pinnacle of god's creation, they are paramount
Let's all stop this discrimination and increase their count.


Some kill a girl for dowry; some kill her for boy's glory
They are animals in human form, for them, I feel Sorry.
Please save girl child and let's promote humanity
No one is less, all are equal.. Let's retain our sanity.


Girls are very precious; they are as fresh as dew
Accept them with open arms, don't bid them adieu.
Girls are the sunshine of our lives, don't think them as shadow
Stop Female foeticide, infanticide and increase girl acceptance window.


I admit ........  Sons keep the race growing
But it’s the girl who keep the humanity flowing
Son's serve their parents until they get a wife
Girls serve their parents throughout their life


Her cries are voiceless, Let God decide her fate
Stop killing girl child, don't promote the hate
You save your girl and educate others to save theirs
Welcome every girl in this world without any survival fear.


She is every father's pride; she is every groom's bride
She is every sun's shine; she is every poet's rhyme
She is every heart's beat, without her this world is incomplete
She is better than a boy, yes, she is an Elite


Sada chiriyaan da chamba ve babula .... aasa ud jana
Na kukh wich diah maaro, nahi tah rabb ne russ jana
Sadi lambi udari ve, aasa murh nai aauna
Kuriyaan da dita es duniya te nai dita jana.



SAVE GIRL CHILD, SAVE HUMANITY


Issued in public interest by       J.Walia