My Poems are a small part of my thoughts put in words....I do not want to lose the new thoughts occuring to me everyday, in the complexities of my mind..that's why I choose to pen them down n capture them before they escape my mind...Go on n have a look at a part of me expressed in words....
The silence of the night Speaks to me In that voice, so familiar... The smile of the shining moon A penetration into my dreamy trance... The glistening of the stars Bringing out the light in those eyes... Those eyes, their mystifying depth Like a hidden message Yet to be deciphered.... Shaking off the subconscious in vain I drown myself into the ocean of darkness... Bathing in the coolness of the breeze Yet a tender warmth engulfs me The embers of emotions rekindled... I emerge out of fantasies Yet desires soar Like a caged bird Released after an eternity Eager to spread its wings To master its own life... I stare at my reflection Yet its not me that I see I try to blink away my imagination Yet there lies a craving A craving for another glance... As the image dissolves into nothingness... As the night falls into its peaceful slumber... As the breeze brushes past my soul... I smile at myself As the innocent, childish laughter Rings in my ears again... I continue to dwell, in my idyllic world....
A part of their lives Too beautiful for words When nature gifted a bundle of joy To a quiet little girl "Here you are With your own sapling to nurture A part of you Eager to be loved" A strange look into those smiling eyes A sudden spark of affection for the new born child And thus began a journey Of little joys, silly fights, Big secrets, countless tears Silent giggles, and terrifying fears A boon for one A bliss for the other The closest they were, to one another Her laughter became the happiness of the little one Her love and care, deeply rooted in the child The world started, And always ended with her sister..... Today, she sits lost in thoughts A look at the framed memories...... The laughter, filling the rainbow with colours Rings in her ears..... The longing for a comforting shoulder A gentle caress, A loving kiss, and a warm embrace Remind her of the happiness The happiness of knowing that you're loved Of each moment that they spent Sharing themselves...... The thought of her smiling face Makes her eyes moist..... Yet she satisfies herself with the belief That no matter when And no matter where, each of the two are For them, "sister" will always spell life....
Im simply complex and am still under the process of understanding myself...I live life my way...My loved ones mean everything to me....n they are the only ones who really affect me... I really am bad at words when it comes to describing myself...that's why I guess,I can put myself in words just this much....
Life is like playing a violin in public.........and learning the instrument as one goes on..........
When you were born,You were the one cryingN everyone around you was smiling...........Live life in such a way,That when you are dying,You are the one whose smilingN everyone around you is crying.....
Twenty years from now...... you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do....... So throw off the bowlines........ Sail away from the safe harbor....... Catch the trade winds in your sails....... Explore..... Dream...... Discover........
Life can be found only in the present moment....... The past is
gone.........the future is not yet here.......All we have,is the gift of
today.........that's why we call it the"present".........only when we go
back to ourselves in the present moment can we be in touch with
life..........
It's not the years in your life that count......... It's the life in your years.........
Life isnt all about rushing forward to achieve the only aim you have....Dont crush your li'l wishes......slow down...dance to the music....listen to it n cherish the bliss of some simple moments...before its too late to realize that the real fun in life is in dancing to its rhythm...n enjoying every bit of it...
Every pebble you throw, creates a ripple in the water.....n so it is,with life....every step you take, matters.......
A ship is always safe in a harbor...but that's not what ships are made for....to contend with the waves of the sea n to face the storms....this is what makes a ship worth being built.....
Life's like a painting....All colors are in your palate....Its the stroke of your brush that matters.......
