Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Interior monologue..........

Today when I sat to write ,
With sun usually bright,
With my resting on my lap
Something foggy filling up the gap, that lays unknown within me.

Tracking hard on my brain, with thoughts showering like rain, searching for a subject…….
Anything would work, human figure or object
My pen playing in my hand
My feets dug in wet sand,
Enjoying pleasure, feeling glee.

Among the current topics, its hard to select
taking something soothy, would be correct,
shoud it be depicting stern, or be bending like a fern!
But till now I am wondering aimlessly.

After dwelling upon the entire thing….
I heard the sweet birds sing,
I saw trees dancing in passion,
Then a thought passed by me,
I decided to leave for today,
My writing fashion……..
And enjoy nature’s fun.

Sunday, December 20, 2009

I know a shooting star!





I know a shooting star!

Lonely I watch the evening sky!
The dullness of the light lies to me,
The lamps on the street are dead!
The bewildered soul, cant find the path ahead.

I trot to plot what I might own,
Missing are the lively seeds, I had sown.
I search for my shadow that’s lost,
Life has charged me with very heavy costs.

My garden now doesn’t bloom,
Heart has been breathing in constant gloom!
Where have vanished the lively smiles
I need some one, I am tired of being alone for miles!

The brown, the yellow, the pink, the red all seem alike
I sense tears, they are ripe.
I look at the adhered sky again,
Eyes see something I cant refrain.

I see a star, that seems to be for me,
As joyous as a flower in glee,
I give a wink and walk by,
And the star is down at my level to share a hi!

It has made a place in pocket closest to my heart,
It fills me with glitters and never moves apart!
I see hope through him, a pot of innocence is on my cart!
A forsee a new beginning, a wholesome start.

The days have passed, star is still with me,
It has come flying by without wings!
Its sweeter than me, and is a lot of fun.
Ok! To summarise, ammmmm……I know a shooting star- that’s you.

Monday, November 02, 2009

What does it take to have a lover who is a soldier?

They say that they don’t say it,
But they mean it,
From the core of their heart.
They say that they don’t show,
But they care for you,
And plan to keep you apart.
I know, his eyes say that,
I feel it in his touch,
But it is overpowered by what he has in his uniform.
My explanations might not be the justified ones, but they do exist.
The one in uniform, salutes,
And to me conveys- “I’ll return”
I sit at home and wait, and pray for his adjourn,
To get a glimpse of him, miles I can run.
The uncertainty of the certainty of his love fades,
When he doesn’t say that he loves!
Though obvious, but I like it the most when it comes, from his lips to my ears,
from his heart to mine.
I understand how bound you are, with multiroles to play,
Don’t fore-grant me,
Don’t keep me at bay.

I long to be a part of you,
To cherish you all the way, in me,
In my memories that would live with me in my smiles,
Not in the foul pain that flows when I cry.
When would you know its important to show,
Its important for the other to know,
That you exist, that you care, not just
For today but the coming days a well.
I don’t wish to see you drowning with me,
Saving someone who would love you,
But miss me when I am not there,
Keep it in mind, wherever I be
I pray or your smiles and your safety.
May you be blessed with the best,
With someone who’ll be all you never need, ever needed,
May you grow with blossoms afresh!
Maintaining all sanctitites.
I hope you red my eyes reading you,And waiting to see your glimpse.
How lovingly I would love to see you,
Prospering and living in peace,
Without me by your side.
Authentic is my feel, warmly felt for you,
I cherish the moments you were with me,
Though you’ll always be,
May god fulfill all your wishes,
May all your dreams be true,
May you be sheltered from all disguise.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Mama’s hands-

I saw you hide your hands in line,
Behind that lady fair,
I noticed too, hers soft and white- immaculate from care.
But ma, I say, it’s no disgrace
To have working’ hands like you,
And had she lived the life you have,
She’d have hands just like it too.

But her have never hauled in wood,
or worked in God’s good earth.
They’ve never felt the bitter cold,
or chopped ice for waiting stock,
They’ve never doctored sick ones,
or dressed a horse’s hock.
They’ve never pulled a hip-locked calf,
or packed water to the barn.
They’ve probably never patched blue jeans,
or had worn old’ socks to darn.


They’ve never touched a young’s,
Or caressed a fevered head,
With hands so gently folded,
all night beside his bed.


They’ve never scrubbed a kitchen floor,
or done dishes every day.
They’ve never guided with those hands
a child who lost the way.
They’ve never made a Christmas gift,
shaped by a loving hand.
They’ve never peeled apples,
Or vegetables they’ve canned.
They’ve never worn a blister,
Or had calluses to show,
For all they’ve done for others,
And the kindness I know.

So you see, my dearest mama-
Yours are hands of love.
And I bet the Lord will noticeWhen he greets you from above.

i love you mom! God bless you. when you would grow old, i will look after you, the way you care for me as a child.

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please hear what i say


Don’t be fooled by me.
Don’t be fooled by the face I wear.
For I wear a mask, a thousand masks,
Masks that I am afraid to take off,
and none of them is me.
Pretending is an art that’s second nature to me,
but don’t be fooled.
For god’s sake don’t be fooled.
I give you the impression that I am secure,
that confidence is my name and coolness is my game,
that the water’s calm and I am in command,
and that I need no one.
But don’t believe me.
My surface may seem smooth but my surface
Is my mask, ever-varying and ever concealing?
Beneath lays no complacence.
Beneath lays confusion and fear and aloneness.
But I hide this. I don’t want anybody to know it.

I panic at the thought of my weakness and fear of being exposed.
That’s why I frantically create a mask to hide behind,
A nonchalant sophisticated façade, to help me pretend,
To shield me from the glance that knows.
But such a glance is precisely my salvation.
My only hope and I know it.
That is, if it’s followed by love.
It’s the only thing that can liberate me from myself,
From my own self – built prison walls,
From the barrier I so painstakingly erect.
It’s the only thing that will assure me
Of what I can’t assure myself,
that I am really worth of something.
I don’t like to hide.
I don’t like to play superficial phony games.
I want to stop playing them.
I want to be genuine and spontaneous and me,
But you’ve got to help me.
You’ve got to hold out your hand
Even when that’s the last thing I seem to want.
Only you can wipe away from my eyes
The bland stare of the breathing dead.
Only you can call me into aliveness.

Each time you’re kind and gentle and encouraging,
Each time you try to understand because you really care,
My heart begins to grow wings, very small wings,
Very feeble wings,
But wings!
With your power to touch me into feeling
You can breathe life into me.
I want you to know that.

Who I am, you may wonder.
I am someone you know very well.
For I am every man you meet,
And I am every woman you meet.

Paint brush……….


I keep my paint brush with me
Wherever I may go,
In case I need to cover up
So the real me doesn’t show.
I am so afraid to show you me,
Afraid of what you’ll do- that
You might laugh or say mean things.
I am afraid I might loose you.
I would like to remove all my paint coats
To show you the real me, true me,
But I want you to try and understand,
I need you to accept what you see.
So if you’ll be patient and close your eyes,
I’ll strip off all my coats real slow.
Please understand how much it hurts
To let the real me show.
Now my coats are all stripped off.
I feel naked, bare and cold,
And if you still love me with all that you see,
You are me friend, pure as gold.
I need to save my paint brush, though,
And hold it in my hand,
And I want to keep it handy
In case somebody doesn’t understand.
So please protect me, my dear friend
And thanks for loving me true,
But please let me keep my paint brush with me
Until I love me, too.

i fear .................


I fear smiling to you, my beloved,
Because you would just know, its fake.

I fear crying to you, my beloved,
Because then you might get drowned in the never ending sorrow.

I fear keeping alighted in me, a hope,
Because these flames around suffocate me.

I fear expecting dreams to be realities,
Because cruelty lingers around, which can kill me on bed………….

I fear the fear that creeps in my mind,
Because the broken pieces are sailing, they are nowhere to meet.

I miss myself, the one who used to kiss her in the mirror,
Today I shy away from my eyes, because the mirror knows my realities.

I fear people noticing me……..
Because then I’ll be scrutinized for being me.

I fear light, my beloved,
Because the only reason, darkness applies to me, to all my days and nights.

I fear being confident on road,
Because the walks have learned to be alone, sharp throws and hurt prone.

I fear my fear of being so fearful
Because I was proud for being bold to fears.

From where have all these made a place into me………..?

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Evergreen road of life!


Evergreen is the road of life!


When life starts betraying,
And people go slaying your feelings,
Not understanding your heart,
They avoid your eyes and from you they move apart.
You feel left alone, all your emotions abort, falls a tear from your eye, expressing your grieved heart……………….
Whose music only you can hear.

When nothing feels soothing, time seems looting all the mirth…..
When only loneliness is in your shirt, mind sunk below in dark.
When there's no visible way to walk-
The wind is killing, even nature disturbing,
Movement of butterfly is no more thrilling.
The ears are collapsed, tears still marking their presence,
At times I‘ve asked why has been the life so unfair to me…..
And there is none to answer back…….
The GOD seems bad and soul a burden…….
And is useless the truthful turban of love and care,
That you wore as a ceremony for others.
Rise up ,move your head towards the sky,
And see the beautiful evening sunshine….and birds that fly……
It says to you…life is full of colors, the purity and divine status…..that can make you feel nearer to the FATHER……..
Never quit the hope to live,
Bear the flame in you of the trust and confidence,
That,
After every dawn is a coming dusk, every tear is a smile,
And after every single step are miles, that you need to walk on,
On the never ending, evergreen road of life!

Friday, May 29, 2009

YOU EXSIST IN ME!


who taught me to fly!

destiny floats over the horizon,
and fate seems to swim across the seas.
i glide in the sky, with wings offered to me!

you'll be here today! i feel,
i've been led to meet,
are u fiction or the trend of peace.

i flied through seasons,
setting-soughting-repeating reasons.
i am a fool to look for u out there,
you are the door opened after the first closed.
you 've made me from what i was into what i am.
when you' rn't with me, the picture goes wrong.

you enchant, gide and protect,
you are a cosmic smile to my fears,
a golden coincidence to melt my doubts.

we'll walk through , full of past , present and future,
we'll be each other.

every step i take is one step closer on a bridge we must cross to meet.
before it gets too long please!

share my prejudice and my passion,
tolerate my skimpy fashion!
i've a wish and power to make it true.

to bring anything into your life, imagine that it's already there,
so you will find your existance in me.
my glory mirror with flawless reflection.

i will........i surely will!


I cry , I kill
At times I am full, at times I am nil.

I smile , I bare
I am unique , I am rare.

I think, I reject!
When will they understand , I am NO object.

I plan, I fail,
With heavy shackles , poorly I trail.

I sleep, I glare
On the suffering ends are my flairs.

I hope, I distrust
I don’t find sandpapers to clear off the dead rust.

I walk , I don’t move
Out of efforts, still punching to prove.

I repent, I commit,
Successes and failures to HIM I submit.

I desire change, but I live the same
Then I wail, for people’s dirty games.........

I try , but I don’t act
Materialism is using me- is a fact!

I attend then pretend,
My worthiness, I myself suspend…………..

I enjoy, I sail
With my realistic trials, I am pale!

I can , I wouldn’t
I can’t but I will,

Rise up and see the sun of my will……….
In the mill of filling nil’s.

I love my life,
With all it’s knives.
With smiles and shares,
Sheer fragile tears.


Tuesday, May 26, 2009

YOU BE MY BELOVED!!


Why the wind is so quiet; sky so silent!
Why stars are so dim; moon without rim!
The breath of the wind is moist as if a loved one of mine cried.
A heart is in pain, making me insane, where are you? My beloved.
Pleasurable is the noise of silence, but your whispering is desired,
I have been waiting for you for long, my eyes are now tired.
I felt your pain; it came to me with rain.
Give your hand I want to hold, I save your love it won't be sold.
The devilish night is devoid of mercy,
The luxurious disturbance is lusty,
The pulp of softest dew, is how I feel when with you,
Frenetic calamity is disposing me to fantasize your fantasy
But,
Why do I sense you in pain?
It's something within you, you need to share,
Your monotony is grievous to bare.
My beloved speak to me; to hear to you I am on lease.
Release the tempestuous doubts you have, bury your loneliness; I promise to be with you.
Don't walk away, I am talking to you, look into my eyes they are yearning for your look.
I am ready to share your pain, and take your tears,
I waited just for you all these years.
I can't promise to dream your dreams,
But will always pray to my supreme,
That, even if I don't be a part of them, may they be fulfilled,
It's your happiness I seek………. For your life.
I love you pure; I wish I could be the cure, to your sufferings,
I hoped to be your strength; I wish my love could be your purple robe.
Hope ……never dies so would mine live till I die!
To always see you smiling, and throw away your miseries, to me.
My golden angels will guard you, as you are my BELOVED!!

THE UNHEARD TRUTH:


I AM not this! I am not this!
shouted the real me!
but the reel world wasn't glee,
on my desire to be the selfless me!

I want to be greedy,
but for others and not for me.
I want to break the shackles that hold me tight,
that hold me back from doing what I feel is absolutely right!
I am alone within a millions to fight…..
where the truth of my heart is out of sight.
the seeds of selfish greed, I want to resist their breed in me.
I want my eyes to be the mirror of acceptation, only obscenity to face rejection.
I want to see GOD'S reflection, in every living being.

I want to forward my hand to those:
who are looked down upon! [ Hit the most by adversities
I have a dream for disappearance of disparities to be summoned.
I suffer the monotonous glow, of the fake worldly blows,
the roads unseen and paths unwilled…….
wait for a stroller to know, the freshness of its way.]
I have a dream for vanishing act of disparities to be summoned.

I desire to be an individual, to be free from cruel social rituals;
I want the world to see the beautiful me.

The purity is unseen; the rhythm of life is unheard,
Bitter is the taste of life's curd;
The dusty eyes see the dust first,
The feelingless emotions are just lust!

The colorful patches of life are black and white;
With a silver string I am a transparent kite.

The minimal prejudice is to be thrown;
The adjacent power of love to be grown,
The enchanting wind and murmuring spring
With the finest ting's,to fill the life with treasure of pleasure.
The missing blocks are to be made,
Have to rescue the neck on _______ spade,
I want to be powerful like a poisonous jade,
To thy feet my life is laid.

With every change I loose a part of me; the very young life wants to be enjoyed as a ride on a cart,
Want to burst the bubble of jealousy in me.

Life is always on a run;
Realities take abrupt turns;
Repeated mistakes help you learn;
Why do the memories stay; the painful ones should get burned.

At times life is an unfair and unjust,
At times the instincts of self are difficult to trust
I wish I could I know what I am looking for
So that I know what I have in me to adore.

I wish to speak the never heard truth about self,
Which are sleeping in me in golden graves!
I wish to carve the sculptures that are superbly plain……..

The unheard truths are waiting…..waiting from long to be heard!

Monday, May 25, 2009

FaiLs To underStand. . . . . . .


the only question i don't understand- is- me ? myself?

my mind fails to understand why the turmoil persists when it cud be avoided

my mind fails to understand- why do i survive in dual personalities

my mind fails to understand- the wicked words of my cheapness

my mind fails to understand the truthful me!

my mind fails to understand- the hidden glow of darkness that my soul is in!

my mind fails to understand- that i would some day be out of this world not in the form of lost soul as it would stay but the forgotten memories of the last form i would stay with my body .

my mind fails to understand - why do i keep running from what i should accept

my mind fails to understand - that even when i know the weirdest realities why the insane mind fails to implement

my mind fails to understand - that when it understands all this, why still it fails to understand..............

what if we are different- it doesn't matter all!



Even if we are different, we must tease out those differences,
coz have can learn from one another at the most fundamental level possible,

It hurts to know that today I had hurt you!

I feel guilty for drowning your smile!

I feel guilty for tears in your eyes!

I am ashamed of showing the least expected to you!

I am ashamed of thinking that you have no clue, how badly that affects you.
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My head is hung in shame!

My heart feels like as a lame!

‘coz the things I didn't mean have hurt you in every possible way.

The very specific ways you talk and hear,

The very specific ways you adore and hate,

The very specific ways you stay with me, make me count for you!

It is now that I take you more than a friend!

I take care of what I speak, I don't want you to get hurt just for my sake!

I am ashamed of forgetting my friend in you!

Why couldn't I ask you to switch roles!

The everyday tales we share! I fail to ask for the loving soul you bear,

Things go wrong when all seems well planned,

There's a strong feeling that ‘I LACK'

Where do I go wrong that WE misinterpret, which WE know WE don't mean!

I wish to kill the differences before they kill me!

At times I enjoy being different, but at times differences leave me crying!

Oh! The heart is grieved to make an attempt to know all this!
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Anything and everything it wants to know is of- ‘it loves you' and you love it too!

Saturday, May 23, 2009

THE DIFFERENCE .............




The world is heaven when you are around,
The craziness of heart looses it's bounds
I sing like a bird, laugh like a clown
I happily dance around the town
SUCH IS THE DIFFERENCE YOU MAKE TO ME.

You wouldn't think the way I do!
You aren't my soul, we aren't two!
The moment you kiss me, it's so peaceful inside,
All my troubles leave me and sit aside!
SUCH IS THE DIFFERENCE YOU MAKE TO ME.

You play he untouched notes of my life,
You blunt all the terrible knives,
It's so warm close to your chest
Your arms are the place where I rest the best,
SUCH IS THE DIFFERENCE YOU MAKE TO ME.

I would bow to you for a lifetime,
Your smile is my only prime
A place for me in secured in your heart
Is my journey to 1000 shrines in a cart
SUCH IS THE DIFFERENCE YOU MAKE TO ME.

The sparkle in your eyes is the light in my nights
The innocence in you is holy for every sight
Lovely is your heart, agony has no part,
SUCH IS THE DIFFERENCE YOU MAKE TO ME.

You would never let me fall,
Around me you stand as a wall,
You are very protective, very touchy, very comfy!
And you make my life colourfully patchy!
SUCH IS THE DIFFERENCE YOU MAKE TO ME.

Such is the difference u make to me-
Like no one would dare!
All the happiness and tears you help me bare!
You know me the way no one does!
Whenever you come, I become alive with a smily buzz
My colorful pearl…………….be the same
As the difference you make…………

Was

IS

And will stay…………………..

pArT-ii

Adorn the talents, seek the hooks,
Keep your eyes open, to measure the crooks.

Light the fire and be warm,
Be acceptable to all defective forms.

I will mount the defy,
With opened wings to envisioned fly,
What if I tremble mid air?
I’ll carry a stick – spare!
Vexed ambitions will stupefy,

With all burdens I still trot,
With smiles in all my plots.

When unhappy, I shall wail,
For I have my ships, of life , to sail.

I’ll be me!
I’ll meet myself again, with the ability maintained,
I’ll hop and sing, to you I’ll bring my friendship
Hmmmmmmmmmm, freedom tastes delicious,
I am waiting to be free!

pArT- 1

The day begins and ends,
And every normal human being has 24 hours got to spend!
If at times, wht this 24 and at times u just want more.
With a life, for an average period of 75 years to live,
in total- 27,375 days to live,
with a total of more of 100 individuals residing in a single body- is me!
A human full of aspirations and dreams,
victories and defeats,
with lovely smiles,
with fears and tears,
living adversities living to fantasies.

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I am a dreamer, a weaver,
A sufferer , and a sneeker.

I run , and hide,
Troubles and victories, all by my side.

I object, and ponder,
With atrocious subjects to linger,
With the circles collapsing onto me,
And charges rising,
I lay lifeless to all the wonders……..

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Sinking ships with broken links,
Horrified mind, suffocated blinks.

I plan, neglecting all bans,
Cherish my selected few fans.
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I will fly, nurture the dry,
Putting shyness at bay, I will walk the road,
Cross checking my steps, without turning back,
The wait to capture the treasures will be over.
The soul will trace them on the sly.

Friday, May 22, 2009

My eyes ! u filled them
















It was from the day I saw u first, 
That u filled my life with the beautiful smiles of the world 
My soul rejoiced your presence, even in your absence. 
It was in your eyes that I viewed angels of golden heaven, 
U came to me, untouched filled with immense innocuous humility, 
Your comfortable arms filled my moment with tranquility. 
………..my heart u filled with love and charm and 
I always felt the extreme warmth that u held in your palms, 
For me………….. 
Your eyes still mean my world to me….. 
I wish I cud let these words out to you, like before…… 
But I did enjoy the pain u gave to me….. 
To have your rudeness made me feel glee………….. 
………………no feeling of mine goes untouched without u 
I miss u in everything I do, 
You entered on the wet floor of ma life, 
Which will harden with your footprints on it………… 
I promise, they'll dry as they are! 
My life has its meaning now as u r a part of it, 
I don't know my mistake for which u r now away from me….! 
But I know I still have a place in your heart 
U can't betray! I still trust 
Staying astray, only God knows for what? 
………….your adoration captured my mind, my body , my soul…….. 
My eyes! 
U filled them with a lot of hopes, 
With A relation that tied us together in golden ropes, 
My eyes! 
Feel your smile, and felt that pain whenever u slept crying 
My eyes! 
U filled them with happiness and gloss, 
Y did u thought me to be as a toy for u to toss………… 
My eyes! 
U filled them with a lot of dreams……I saw us crossing fiery streams…… 
But u left my hand in midway 
And today I stand alone……… 
I'll walk the stream by myself…..hoping that u wud someday call me back, or wud join me……………………… 
Now when I am alone! 
I feel sad for my eyes! 
U r nowhere to adore them ………and in the end u gifted to them a painful drop of sigh!   I'll love u till ma breath wud end, 
Recalling all the moments spend………….with you! 
May god give u every single thing u wish for……..

It's meaningful because of you !

It's meaningful because of you ! 
I was asleep that day, 
Deep in my thoughts. 
Was thinking who loved me the most!, 
The ditched heart, in pain was crying. 
Still thinking who loved me the most, I hoped to find it soon. 

I felt alone in crowd, and dead in all lives. 
Thinking hard to locate someone who would care for my life. 
Still thinking who loved me the most. 

It was a dark starry night, I walked alone on a lost road. 
Trying to search and add a meaning to my life. 
Still thinking who loved me the most. 

Above in the sky, it had 
Moon and stars for its company, 
And I cried alone down hoping, 
Still thinking who loves me the most. 


A ghastly dream, I want to wake up, 
But the pain is not letting me. 
Something ticled, it was the first ray of next day's sun. 
Something very fresh that made me insane. 
The way it held my hand, the way it kissed my eyes and lovedmy lips. 
The way it helped me get up added strength. 
I wish to sleep again to have a wonderful morning again. 
But my first ray promised, 
It'll never let me have bad dreams again. 
I wish my this wish to be blessed, 
Thankx for being the first ray of next  day's sun ……. 
Will keep you safe!!!!! 

your presence I am talking about......

I opened the dictionary to find the most beautiful word, 
That no one cud have ever heard….. 
To state your beaut…….. 
But it had no such word…that cud compete with your divine soul. 
Your simplicity is just too marvelous in itself 
Ur adoring behavior makes u more adorable dear! 
U r too amazing at solving complexities of ma life. 
ADONIS is the name I wud want to give u , 
The pleasure of living a life increases by having a friend like u ….for me it has really helped. 
………….your presence I am talking about. 

I opened the dictionary to find the most beautiful word, 
That no one cud have ever heard….. 
To state your beaut…….. 
But it had no such word…that cud compete with your priceless comfort. 
Ever since u has become a part of ma life, my friend….. 
I cherish living every minute of it. 
It's ur words that give a blow always when I feel low…. 
The warmth of ur eyes ma friend shelters me from the cold feelings around. 
Your smile has always helped bring me one to my face. 
The flame of optimism in u  makes me feel proud of having u as ma friend 
………….………….your presence I am talking about. 

I am sure u'll be a part of ma life……for long…. 
I am sure u wont flow out of it….like ma love……. 
I wont dare calling u an angel to ma life… 
Coz, they appear only in urgent needs…,
 but I want u to be a member of all things tht happen to me……. 

After their work is complete they fly off with their wings………
i trust u , u wont make me cry for contemptible things, 
U have a brilliant mind and far more reliable heart, where I will always be free to share ma sorrows…………… 
And                        
 will always give a fresh start…….. 
I know 
Your trust in me…..m not accustomed to… 
Gives to my zest a happy glue, 
U have by great gracious strengthened my will to live…… 
………………..it's your presence I am talking about. 

AdD WiNgS To YOuR ImAGInATIoN !


THINK ABOUT IT, 

Have you ever thought why? 
The sun rises from east and not from south. 
Have you ever thought why? 
The peacock dances when it's about to rain and hides when it rains. 
Have you ever thought why? 
Moonlight is cool and pleasant and not as that of sun. 
Have you ever thought why? 
Owl sleeps during the day and not in night. 
Have you ever thought why? 
GOD gave humans a succeeding ability. 
Have you ever thought why? 
The sunflower blooms towards sunlight. 
 Have you ever thought why? 
There are difficulties in our way to succeed. 
Have you ever thought why? 
There is competition in every field you see. 
Have you ever thought why? 
A rose has thorns. 
Have you ever thought why? 
Animals and birds don't speak. 
Have you ever thought why? 
Sky full of stars is far from us. 
Have you; I did. It's all GOD'S might. 
He wants his and ours earth to be bright…….. 
For us earthians to be as good as possible, 
Especially when others see it as impossible. 
For us to progress, to meet our golden success; 
He made difficulties and competitions, 
For us to learn to pleasantly turn, 
He made beautiful animals, singing birds and blooming and blooming flowers. 
For us to punctual and regular, to touch the sky. 
For us to be firm and mild, 
He glowed the sun and made a glossy moon.. 
For us not to be lazy, not to be happy crazy, he made thorns. 
He made all this beautiful  nature around us. 
Just to learn not to hungrily earn. 
Just to be kind, not to be a dumb and blind. 
Just to live and let live. 
Instead of wasting time , be a prime. 
There are numerous beautiful, amazing, interesting, imaginable and thinkable things than theses…….. 
So add wings to your imagination !