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!
good day to u
hello peeps, my life is simple and complicated at the same time
and it is this very nature of it which makes me write things.i don't try to write,but i do try to capture toughts floating in my head.i am too lazy a person so most of the time the thoughts go away but in the rare few times i actually write them, i make them into poems, maybe good, maybe bad, but they signify my feelings...............and my life
thanx
Monday, 8 June 2009
Friday, 27 March 2009
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
Friday, 20 February 2009
'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!!!!!!!!!
Saturday, 3 January 2009
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.....
Thursday, 1 January 2009
Wednesday, 31 December 2008
miracles everyday
in this world today
everybody yearns for a miracle
wenever facing anything difficult
anything we're unable to tackle
yet we fail to realize
the multitude of miracles around us
those which are small
about whom there isnt much fuss
#In times of global recession
people are still bending towards charity
if this isnt a miracle
wat else a miracle can be?
#an abandoned sheep lamb is fed by a tigress
who posesses for him an affection as motherly
if this isnt a miracle
wat else a miracle can be?
#a mother has many children
yet she loves all of them equally
if this isnt a miracle
wat else a miracle can be?
#a person gives knowledge to others
yet his knowledge increase ever so deeply
if this isnt a miracle
wat else a miracle can be?
#everyday the sun sets
but only to rise and shine ever more brightly
if this isnt a miracle
wat else a miracle can be?
#bomb blasts happen in places
yet peoples' life follows its pace normally
if this isnt a miracle
wat else a miracle can be?
what we fail to realize
in the race we live in is that
Miracles neednt be big
Miracles neednt be rare
Miracles happen everyday
they happen to those who care
Friday, 14 November 2008
when i am lonely
when i am lonely,
i think................
about things long forgotten
about things yet to happen
about things i regret
and about the things i didn't get
about yesterday's lost match
about tomorrow's new catch
when i am lonely,
i think................
when i am lonely,
i sing................
songs that touch my heart
and masterpieces of their art
songs that are soft and sad
or songs which make me go mad
songs of happiness, songs of sorrow
songs of yesterday, today and tomorrow
when i am lonely,
i sing................
when i am lonely,
i dance................
on tunes that are easy to pick
on tunes in which i can kick
on crazy tunes like rock
or sleazy tunes that sometimes shock
on rhythmic tunes that force me in motion
or classical ones to break the notion
when i am lonely , i dance............
when i am lonely,
i read...........
articles about world peace
articles about aunt and niece
articles about makeup tips
articles about exotic trips
articles about disappearing wildlife
articles about the poor's strife
when i am lonely, i read..........
when i am lonely ,
i laugh...........
at my own annoying habits
at the playing small rabbits
at the cute naughtiness of my niece
or my uncle's idea of world peace
at the idiotic acts on TV shows
or the ancient one of film heroes
when i am lonely, i laugh..................
when i am lonely,
i cry..............
at my failures of past
at the world's moving too fast
at the thought of leaving my school
or picturising one in outer world as fool
at the memories of someone who's gone
at the roadside children's clothes that are torn
when i am lonely,i cry.......................
Monday, 10 November 2008
article
i wrote this 1 for the magazine
its idiotic but fun
Article article article
this article that article
which article what article
for the school magazine
articles were a need
so i decided to do
1ce a good deed
i decided to give an article
but there wasnt a prticle
of a poet in me
so i decided to seek
some matter for me
i searched many books
but couldnt find anything good enough
on seeing the bundle of books
my mom startet to cough
then i decide to write
an article for myself
thinking of what to write
i started setting my book shelf
thus,
this article was written
and i was very happy
and i also saved it
from being eaten by my dog snappy
i dont know its good or bad
that depends on you
but surely u cant ignore it
isnt that true???????????
Sunday, 9 November 2008
Things that are...........
lovable,
the child's laughter,
that knows no bounds,
that requires no specific occasion
that is purely genuine
that vanishes any fear thats around
lovable,
the winter mornings,
so chilly, so cold
yet so serene, so true,
making u remember. precious moments,
untouched of old
lovable,
the early sunrise,
so orange, not a bright yellow,
having an aura,
somehow reminding you,
of music thats soft and mellow
lovable,
the daisy flowers,
so soft and petite,
so sweet and pretty,
yet having a strength,
easy to ignore, but no small power,
to brighten up a room,
a house, a life, and all
lovable,
home made food,
that somehow manages,
to tickle your tounge,
even when you're facing
the worst of damages
lovable,
the smell of mom's hands,
a mixture of pure care,
love and tenderness, and with it
the smell of the snack,
she's going to prepare
lovable,
the beat of music,
telling the feelings,
of the most grieved soul,
at the same time catering,
to those,
whose hearts are jumping with joy,
perfectly fullfilling in its role
lovable,
the sway of dance,
the forgetfullness it has,
the energy it provides,
enjoyable in all its forms,
be it kathak, folk or jazz
lovable,
the chirping of birds,
the sweet sound they make,
the cuteness of their act
the pristineness of the flight they take
lovable,
the small joys,
the little achievements,
that make the soul and thread of life,
be it in a mansion
or in a tent
lovable,
just the list of things,
that goes on endlessly,
containing things that are lovable,
in our lives
yet why is it we always
look at life's darker side?
why cant we try to
be a little more happy,
every passing day,
and smile a little more wide???????
Friday, 24 October 2008
life..
while attending the funeral
of a very dear person,
the other day
i felt very sad, and asked
myself now what
cos there seemed no way
everything was morose
everyone was sad
everyone was feeling
the effect that person had
there were mourners everywhere,
some genuine,some hypocrites,
there was hustling and bustling everywhere
and yet,
there was a silences
which was getting on my wits
suddenly the silence broke
and i heard a noise
of a small child laughing
i heard her sweet little voice
her laughter in that place
suddenly made my day
cos in her innocence
she had shown me the way
just when we thought
there was nothing left
we saw life expressing itself
from every corner,from every cleft
the child told us
that if a person goes away
leaving us in tears
then we should say
"life does not end with someone
but it does take a new turn"
and we must just remember
that the person who's gone
didn't want us to be sad
but wanted us to be happy forever
Saturday, 18 October 2008
let me be happy
"let me be happy
oh please! let me be happy"
i said:
"let me be a child
let me have a caring hand
a thoughtful mind
a person to rely on
and i will be happy"
but you said:
"oh no!
you cant have care
you dont desrve it
you cant rely on anyone
trust is always broken to bits........
so,
you cant be happy........."
i plead:
"oh please! let me be happy"
"let me be a grown up
let me have worldly pleasures
give me means of luxury
on the worldly measures
and i will be happy"
but u said:
"oh no!
you cant have luxury
from where will u get it
you should chide yourself
even for desiring it
so.......
you cant be happy"
i am hurt, still i plead:
"oh please! let me be happy"
"let me be just someone
i dont want care
i dont want luxury
let me be happy
in my small little world
a little praise
a little goodness
and i will be happy"
but u said:
"oh no!
how do u expect praise
you dont have any qualities
what do i praise?
so........
u cant be happy"
i get said
cant i ever be happy?
but some where i hear a voice,which says
"you can be happy"
"you dont need care to be happy
loss of it strengthens u
let not luxury lure u
living without it purifies u
even if u dont get praise
good qualities are still in u"
"be like soft clay
in God's hands,
and He'll make sure
that u get all that u require
that u become beautiful, inner and outer,and strong,admired by all
if not that
He'll make sure
that u'll be happy"
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