Friday, January 30, 2015

Love unseen and untold


You came running with all ecstasy with playful charm
You carved your heart taking away mine
And when you walked away you took away a part of me with you forever..
I confessed all my love with my flowers at your feet be in spring or dry summer
Yet for you it was all the playfulness at its glee..
One fine day when you bid  good bye
I could only watch you as a mute spectator
years passed seasons came and went
but my heart had you deep in as my most treasured possession
Calling out for you loud deep into every direction
but you were gone like a dream gone  without a trace

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Monday, December 8, 2014

walkaway


alone at the daybreak
lonely at night
desolate all along
deserted is the path
wandering forlorn
silent settling in the shadow of dark clouds
darker gets the long day
when the fall is inevitable,
standing on edge
that is when the inner peace gushes in
freedom flooding through
feel of bliss
feeling alive..

Monday, December 1, 2014

Monsoon love


The smell of rain
ah monsoon , there you crashed back into my life.
Stillness shaken off, awakened into a new being,
the notes of rain drops tuning to the call of crickets
cacophony of frogs seem like a happy time around me.
breeze whistling to the pitter patter against my window
Lullaby soothing my soul..
Moody sun and playful moon,
All find solace in the monsoon spirit..
The soothing music of rain around,
wonders of the natrure drinking ounce of it
Rejunevated. rekindled
I feel revived , I feel rouse...

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Shades

 my own footsteps sounds afar
aloof to my own voice
when I seem distant to my own self
I look up the sky for my distant moon
somehow the distance closes 
that is both comforting and soothing
Bucking of time searing feverous..
Crimson is to apple and rubies so is to rage, blood and sunset.
But then I see a crimson rose and a butterfly fluttering to it, 
I understand that when there are hundred shades for distress there could be thousand shades for delight.


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Sunday, March 2, 2014

Rejuvenate


Day's colours begins to fade
for the night to descend..
As the last leaves of the dying tree fall,
rustling through with nothing to linger on
gently disappearing into the shadows 
into the home of darkness..
Emptiness deep and dark
all seem like a nightmare.
the shrill deafening and sharp..
Merciful crescent glimmers its silver ray,
brightening the silhouette all over..  
Radiance of calm lifts the spirit 
soaring and soothing 
this is the horizon where it begins where it seems fade and end..

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Saturday, January 4, 2014

Aurora




Closing my eyes floating like a feather  
Smile and let the soul celebrate
Don't fall under the weight of puzzled thoughts
Or clutches of qualms curb you down
Let the spirit liberate
When haze of doubts blind the sight, let determination fasten ahead..
There are maze of mysticism deep and far
Volley of words escape like fallen leaves then rustling away aimlessly
But beyond the horizon only my dream can see
tranquility soothing and serenity 
Let the life begin

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

When death comes knocking your door

Death is the most dreaded topic of all ..A topic that makes a happy conversion go gloomy , I find people often uncomfortable when talk about death crops up..Of course I am not much into it either ,because I dread it too simply because everything around me is so beautiful with gods grace that I can't imagine myself out of it..But no matter how much you keep yourself away from it, like birth, death too comes to us or we all step into it one day or other..Few live a full life while for many  it comes early..As a kid I have  wondered what would it be like to be dead, for  I had witnessed death only through movies were the actors come alive in the very next movie, so back then it was never a big deal until I saw  my neighbor die, she died having lived a full life surrounded by her grand children and children peacefully , that is the time when my young mind got a real bite of death, a one way journey from which you don't return from...Though philosophically one can define in many ways, but the fact remains that we lose a person once for all physically after death...

But why am I talking about it  now?? The reason being a sad demise of one of my friends ..She was one of the wonderful persons I have known, though we were not particularly close, we  shared few good moments together back in our college days and managed to stay in touch even after her marriage an subsequent commitments .The news came as a shock , this made me to sit back and pull myself back from my everyday hustle and think about life in a very different dimension..

Every single day we rush and push ourselves a step ahead for everyone around so that we could bring ourselves and our family a better tomorrow..Often we part ways with our loved ones, friends  for trivial things, but if we knew we may not have a day called tomorrow would we act the same way...Would we utter harsh  words that we could never take back?? Many a times, there are people who come our way whom we don't help and lack of time is our most common excuse..What if we knew the person who is standing in front of us didn't have a day called tomorrow would we still ignore him???Would our act be the same way..Perhaps no..We all boast in the name of tomorrow but if if we didn't have such a thing..

Okay now leave about the outside world take the case of our own family, how many times we ignore a call from home in the name of busy schedule..Even if we pick the phone, I have seen many answering the call with their mind and eyes still browsing the internet( I tried that and my mom refused to talk to me the whole day) with half attention to the caller and half on the screen...Few days back one my colleagues happen to tell me that, its been a week that she spoke to her mom, which made me to think that I,  never had that problem., as my mom calls me every single day with so much consistency even on the time of call that many a times I have taken the calls for granted..I never tell her enough how much I appreciate her concern when my days are bad ..I don't tell my dad enough how much it means to me when he tells me that I'm born to cross every hurdle ...I don't tell my friends enough who call up to check on me a midst their very busy schedule if I their messages aren't answered... I have never bother to tell them  how great it feels when they take time from  their work to cheer me up to see a smile across my face...I am one of the luckiest person in the world to be blessed with all the wonderful people in my world..I could have been anyone out there with no one to ask or care for but I'm not..Even on a real bad day I have people  to lean and relax ,people to spill all my box of woes., above all a bliss called life to live by with all its wonder...

So I guess rather than saving for future, its time that we live the moment, for tomorrow never comes..Enjoy , relax ...Smile to a stranger- you never know what difference that could mean upon his dull day.. Render a helping hand whenever needed , see to it that every help that you receive is taken forward for the chain to build on...Live the beauty of life till death comes knocking your way!!!! 

Saturday, April 13, 2013

Sojourn


Of all the things
That went wrong ..
At least I have learned to be strong or did I get weaker??
Or worse???
For nothing last forever
Not even the pain
My past days, seem in far distant
Clearing my thought like the surf washes the imprints in sand..
I live by the moments and the moments there
The memories I no longer desire
I’m charring them into ashes
Now things are all new
Nothing I’ve ever known..

To walk the road alone,
I'll take a stroll in the happy days
With bliss and elation surrounding me
Never waiting for spring
I'll enjoy the sunshine..
Even when the green dim, falling and rustling
Still I’ll watch the beauty in faded delight..
I've known much happiness
This is my share of joy that I'll live for eternity...

Monday, April 1, 2013

Gloom

Horizon beclouding, thickening blackening...
loneliness masked in the name of solitude
cold and numb
that no sunshine can ever penetrate
tear sharp and slitting the skin staining deep down
I wish the rain could wash it away..
lost dream cared by none
broken promise, breaking the soul
words that knew no meaning
cheer and laugh seems like a distant past
how to hold the pieces together when everything is shattering around
there are no superman to take away the sorrow..
and now it comes down to me
all alone all the way
but I know someday
a smile will dawn on me shining brighter than the sunshine
and that day is not too far!!!!
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