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....
A stretch of magnificence Untouched and pure..... Where songs of the nightingale Awaken the day..... With trees in a deep dreamless slumber And the delicious lustre of leaves, Fringed with the glistening beads of dew...... Where beetles immerse in their dewy sleep Blanketed by the petals of flowers.... An inexplicable bliss In the wordless melodies, Of the winged beings..... An ocean of colours, Flooding the flutter of the butterflies..... The delectable perfume of life Diffusing into the purged air.... The rhythm of the unsung music Arousing desires of rejuvenation...... An intoxicating thrill taking over the senses..... Like a jump from the tallest of mountains... Like the journey of an adventurous river..... Like a playful race With the golden beams of the sun.... A world, far away From the deleterious human clutches..... Where the essence of nature can thrive..... Where virginal beauty takes a peaceful breath.... A spread of wildness, There it lies... Where the Goddess still survives....
A silently speaking piece of serenity Reflecting more than just the countenance..... Penetrating the very soul Through the depths of the eyes...... The glass reflects her unmindful staring At a world blurred with blankness Speaking her heart out In a language unspoken...... She looks at everything And nothing so clear..... She loses herself in some deeply buried moments Searching the reaches Of that empty treasure box...... A thoughtless smile for the golden memories An unnoticed tear for the shades of grey Taking over the myriad of colours in her life..... While her reflection enhances The mystique of its subject With some fading bluntness...... Its transparent tranquility A contrast to her tormenting complexities...... One careless glance And she sees the beauty in her reflection The beauty, that lies within....... The weeping eyes fill with a promising comfort The warmth of the smile overwhelms As her very own reflection Rejuvenates the lifeless spirit A mere glass teaches her the essence Of living in the present A simple reflection.....an elixir of life.....
I stand here yet again.... Looking at that familiar face In my reflection I smile and say "I love you for what you are" And she smiles right back at me Happily saying the same..... I look into those eyes A sparkle I see Which had been lost Over the seemingly unending time Lost in understanding Where I was Why I was what I saw....
Not too long ago I saw a silent soul........ A frowning face, those spark less eyes A broken heart And decaying confidence Failing to recognize herself Amidst a crowd of faceless strangers..... She stood right here Staring at someone Who had lost a countless times In the game of life..... The mirrored image failing to please her mind Unanswered questions Haunting her day and night Like running aimlessly in the wild.... Meaningless tears and thoughtless hours Wasted,spent in vain Yet identifying herself Was for her,an unbearable pain Knowing not where she headed She felt,"Its time I quit the game Coz no matter what I am destined to lose I never did win this play....."
Yet as she turned away Without thinking about a last try A quiet call stunned her "Are you going to die?" She turned back, and he stood there.... A someone she barely knew A little too scared A little too shocked She knew not what to do It came again and sunk into her "Are you going to die?" She nodded a yes, firmly this time But did not look into his eyes "You will not do this You are hurting me,don't you know?" he said She stood there lost more than ever For now,she realized how many she left behind.... "You can't do this to your friend", he said And quietly her path, he led To a new world, where the lost girl She could never find.....
And yet again I stand here today....... Pondering where I left that girl How I came all this way.... I have nothing to give to that smiling face No grateful words to say He will always be someone,that tranquil soul For whom I can't thank God enough.... All I have for you my friend, Is just a little heart filled with love And as with passing days I grow of you,more fond My heart cheers with happiness and fills With respect for our unspoken bond......
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.......
A stretch of magnificence
