Sunday, September 29, 2013

Wait on the Doorstep


















I am waiting on my doorstep,
Looking at the path to my home,
It's been quite long standing,
I'm waiting for someone.

I will wait for them forever,
But it might not bring them back,
They left  me with their memories,
Still, I will wait there for a while.

They might look for me on their return,
If they won't return it might hurt me,
But what if someone new walks into the path?
Well I can invite them to my new Life....


Saturday, September 28, 2013

Gift Of God
















Every child is a gift from GOD,
Their smile can wipe the tears,
Their cuteness reminds ones childhood,
Bringing memories from the innocent past.

They walks as if they own the world,
They smile like the flower just blossomed,
Plays with the elders sharing their childhood,
No one wish to see that smile fade from cute face.

Their first step brings happiness to the mother,
Their sweet broken words fills everyone's heart,
Their hug calms down ones anxious heart.
Truly they are the gift one wishes and treasures.


Thursday, September 26, 2013

Race for Life


















Where is the world running?
People behave like Chameleon,
Colors and Behavior change,
Fast like the drifting clouds.

It was not like this in the start,
Somewhere the journey twisted,
Lost the innocence and the care,
Raced against the brothers to succeed.

In the insane race absorbed everything,
Pride, Lust, Arrogance and whatever
which accelerated the journey
and which kept others distant.

Towards the end realized the fact,
Was on running a spree in the wrong track,
Can't run back and begin from the start,
Since nobody is left to compete but himself.



Saturday, September 21, 2013

Colors of Life

















Dear please let me add colors to your Life,
Oh my dear friend let me start with Pink,
That can make you more Love and Beauty.

Is Courage and Confidence hiding in you?
If yes, I will add Red to your Life.

I can make you life with Happiness and Joy,
Let me shafe your life with Yellow.

You deserve to be more peaceful and spiritual,
Embrace the color of Blue, color of sky.

You are more Precious and Pure to me,
Hold my hands let me color you White.

Finally let me add you in my life,
Thereby adding life to my life.

Poor Clod



















Once there lived a clod,
He firmly valued relationships,
More than his own breath.

He lived on moral values,
surely that proves him as clod,
for no one values that in present.

He loved and cared for all,
surely that is a clod lifestyle,
for that love and care never turned to him.

He believed that good still exists,
no one could make him realize,
for this everyone called him - clod.

Wait, is he a clod or we?
Will he be more loved by GOD?
Will he win God or people?



Thursday, September 19, 2013

Guardian of Memories


















Everyone walks into my life as strangers,
Befriends me with friendly thoughts,
Gifts me fake smiles till they get bored,
I as a fool starts thinking and caring.

One day they find someone new and better,
Pulls down the fake smiles from my heart,
I wonder and say sorry for not my mistake,
Few days and months and years pass.

Finally I realize that I am still alive,
Alive with the memories of past and present,
Unable to face the future and its new clowns,
I kneel down realizing that its me and my destiny,
To live as Guardian of Memories.

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Journey to Amnesty




















There is a world out there,
Its not much far from you,
Its more lively and thrilling.

The journey will give you life,
A life with new lessons,
The lessons we could never learn.

Let's get lost in beauty of this world,
The beauty was there right from beginning,
But we failed to notice.

Lets go to a unknown place,
free from targets, warnings, memo
And most of all far far away
from those fake smiles.

There might be obstacles in our path
don't you worry, for that's what makes
it real and thrilling.

Let's face the obstacles together,
Let's cross the tough terrains
as champions and you just remember
to give me a hug once we reach.



inspiration from Motorcycle Diaries

Saturday, September 14, 2013

Free From Walls

















I am ambushed in a room,
Can't see anything & doors are closed.

I face the first wall - Past,
It shows my life as before.
But I don't want to get lost again.

I face the second wall - Relationships,
Some are broken and some existing,
Still I don't want to get back tied.

Third wall leads me - to Future,
Uncertainty and Hope leads me there,
Still don't have the strength to face.

Fourth wall is me myself,
Mix of Past, Relationships and Future,
No way and I wont even seek that.

I forgot to see Up,
There is someone looking down,
Its My Lord, He held my hands
saying, “O you of little faith, why did you doubt?”



Friday, September 13, 2013

Lonely Sailor

I have crossed many turbulent waves,
none of them could falter make my voyage.

Sometimes rough waves deviated my path,
but could never deviate my desire.


Sailed quite long enough, far from land now,
I see only unfriendly waves & fiery storms.

But nothing could ever stop me from sailing,
No its my desire craft that kept me sailing.


One day I will find My shore,
the Shore My desire,
where I will start my life anew.




Enticing Angel

May the sun, shine lesser After seeing the Angel's face.

May the Stars hide their face After seeing the Angel's smile.

May the birds stop their chirping After hearing Angel's soothing voice.

May the night leave behind its darkness After seeing Angel's dark long hair.

May the peacock stop its dance After seeing Angel's steps.

May the world hold its breath When the Angel pass by.