Tuesday, December 7, 2010

I Realise...

As i grow i realise everything comes at a price
for every piece of brain I spend a piece of my heart
This trade has become life's part
The more I try to get
more I regret
so far I have come on this road
but every moment gets added to the load
simple things used to make me happy earlier
every joy has now become vague; not clear
what is it that i am running after
will it be better if i stop rather
Is this battle worth the effort
will victory make me happy or leave me hurt...

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

Why..

Why is it that when there is so much to say
words dont find their way
when you think things are in place
u discover somethings u just cant trace
when u feel the world is great
u find an enemy in ur mate
when u think its simple to sail through
exactly den a rock stands in front of u
when you try hard to make things right
all you can see is darkness n no light....

Saturday, August 21, 2010

The Journey....

Like a waterfall I flow angelically;
crossing the rocks endearingly;
blessed am I by nature's majesty
Full of life, bliss, zeal and ecstasy;
with each day my desire for grace increases;
As I flow down my aging ceases;
on my way I find rocks impeding;
but I turn and bend to continue leading;
I love the joy, the sound, the peace...
these are the things, I feel with ease
being carried away is but my weakness
still i feel a new way is good for freshness
I am thankful for all the bloom and beauty
ready for hurdles coz blessings are ensued by duty

Like a waterfall I flow angelically;
crossing the rocks endearingly......

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Labyrinth

Lost in the labyrinth of life a child cries,
unable to get through, he constantly tries,
high in spirits, he never wants to lose,
but amongst so many turns, which one to choose??
taking a deep breath, he decides to follow instincts,
following a path that gave him some hints,
on this way, apprehensive about his fate,
success is a delight while loosing he'll hate...
while reading this could you also see?
this child is you and this child is me...

Peace...

A tiny droplet was resting over my palm,
it was so cool; and it was so calm,
It sparked when rays pass through it,
it was so composed that it never split,
PEACE was what I felt when I saw;
it was in the drop, with no flaw.......