a misty morning!

ever witnessed ......have u?


one fine morning when u went
out of your house in daily routine
and u walk out in a world filled with fog
the beauty of which is amazingly serene

fog is present everywhere
whether u look back or look forth
and u just stand there
as if held there by a mystical force


suddenly u remember
the work u had to do
and u get onto your bicycle
preparing yourself to go



but even if u move physically
your mind is captured by the fog
and u cant see anything except it
be it a twig .......or a log.

its only when u come
really close to something
that ur able to make out the shape
the size, or identity of the thing


but thats the magic of it all
u cant see ahead and u cant see back
all of it blocked by the fog
as if ur vision u all of a sudden lack


the vision is only confined
to a small area beside u
but u know that the existance
of places ahead is equally true

i sometimes think that my life
is just like a misty morn
has been like this i think
from the very day i was born.

i know there are
many ways yet to explore
i may not recognize or see them yet
but i know i'll score.

this misty morning feel
is with me always
but it gets all the more stronger
on such misty days!

sometimes..............

sometimes u have got to turn low

sometimes u have got to take a blow

sometimes u've got to realize

that u have to lose to win a real prize

the prize of a loved one's pride

that doesnt wash away wid time n tide

sometime's u've got to become the slower kind

so that those u love dont leave far behind

sometimes u have to forgive

so that another can relive

life in a peaceful way

sometimes its best to just pray

sometimes u have to reward

other in ur own regard

e1 if u dont wanna do it

u still have to do it

sometimes love needs reminding

some precious moments rewinding

sometimes just feeling is not enough

sometimes a greeting is not just a nod or a cough

sometimes u need to praise

a person who's mind is in a maze

to make him come out of it

without ur helping a single bit

sometimes just a little word does miracles

sometimes a word can make u break all shackles

and give happiness to some1 u love

and luck w/o a four leaved clove

sometimes just making sure

that u'll be thr no matter what

becomes the much needed cure

for a confused mind, a nervous heart

so just follow ur what ur heart says

and never hesitate to put forward ur case

remember that no time is improper to tell

that u love them, and u wish them well

'cos everyone needs u......

dont get away

cos everyone needs u...........

once u have power,

let it sublime,

never misuse it...,

never get way,

cos' responsibility needs u!

dont get away

cos everyone needs u...........

when u have a family,

feel it's love

never leave it,

never get away,

cos' ur family needs u

dont get away

cos everyone needs u...........

once u have success,

enjoy it,

never boast

never behave proud,

cos' happines needs u!

dont get away

cos everyone needs u...........

once u have money,

spend it

save it

never misuse it

never get away

cos' the poor need u!

dont get away

cos everyone needs u...........

once u have everything,

use it

thank god for it

never deny, never get away

cos' gr8ness needs u!!!!!!!!!

a bundle of flowers

a bundle of flowers, i saw........
In the hands of a young man
probably for some1 dear
or gifted to him
by some1 who was very near


he had a smile on his face
but it made me cry
the feeling of helpness over me
that i can't do anything
no matter how hard i try...


those beautiful flowers
torn away from the plant
i tried to ignore it
but i know i can't


a bundle of flowers,i saw........


then to my disbelief
i heard the flowers speak
the voice was loud n clear
not small or weak

"I know u r sad
because my condition
don't be dearie
this isn't enough reason

Its tue that i was
from my parent plant torn
but equally true is that in few days
would i naturally old n worn

if my giving or selling
brings a smile to a face
then i dont consider it torture
i consider it God's grace"


and it turned silent
& the boy looked at me enquiringly
his eyes asking why was i
looking at him so weirdly


i dismissed him wid a nod
& began walking away
thinking if really asked
what could i say


All this also made me think
how we always think all about us
& those flowers, for a smile
got torn without a fuss


A bundle of flowers , i saw.....

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