Wednesday, October 29, 2008
With the end of life
Begins our new journey
Towards the white light
We heed heart hereto
Towards this unknown bright shine …….
We leave forever
The pains and sorrows
The relations and affections
The fate and fortune
And move ahead
Towards the bright shine …….
Before heading towards my spiritual plane
I look back and sigh
At the morbid faces and the hue and cry
All my relations were helpless in their plight
For their eyes could not see
The truth that their souls knew awhile……
“Bodies come & go
But souls only knew to roll
To reform from its ashes
Like the phoenix could do”
I couldn’t wait here on this karma plane anymore
& so I move eagerly
Towards the bright shine…………
I move in THE HEMRIT’S cloak
With the whips & wisdom of THE MAGICIAN
& the energy of THE FOOL
THE WORLD was at my bestow
With the card of THE DEATH in my hand
I had nothing to fear off
As I move
Towards the bright shine………..
The white light brought me to the unknown plane
Whose solemn aura, looked familiar to me
I move towards an apple tree & lied their beneath it
To relax and ponder
“What have I learned from my past life?
Have I accomplished the divine purpose?”
Because very soon I’ll have
The bright shine………
I rose and went to
The heavenly pond
To Bath and wash my inner dirt along
I meet some familiar souls abroad
Who had been my mates in some distant birth across
I choose my book of destiny along
And closed my eyes again for the light to come and guide
Suddenly and slowly…
I wake up from this heavenly slumber
And felt the warmth of a womb around
And then with a rejuvunative zest
I say aloud that
Now there is a long gap of time
Towards the bright shine………….
Friday, August 8, 2008
Cloud nine is just okie..shly fine. . .
When i think of how far i wanna fly. . .!
My aspirations r beyond the limits of this galaxy which
comprise of only a few million stars!
D sun's latitude...
and oceans breadth are not enough to swallow my attitude !
My wish-list is higher than Mt. Everest's top!
D biggest tsunami cant submerge d passion widen me!
Or a fatal earthquake couldn't even shook an ounce of my zest 4 life!
I live a momentary life and so i flow like a river. . .
I rome about in my imaginary world with my fictitious characters!
. . .D bliss of beauty is all i have experienced . . .
.......i m 1 among all but just unlike all. . .........
Oh nature,looking thy beauty....
My vision gets serene.....
I envy the celebrativity seen in your sculptures...
Ur paintings are the examples of spotless charisma....
I ask thou! Oh gracious!
Why don't you amalgamate my existence with yours....
N liberate the bliss of my existence in this solemn world of yours!
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
I wish the clouds had life...
i would have chatted with it whole day and night...
I wish d stars had a face....
I could see them always above me whatsoever my situation may be. . .
I wish this wind had voice that it could whisper me solacefull rhymes. .
I wish the water had the sense of touch so that it could have hold my hand 4revr. . .
I wish the trees could smile so i would remain smiling with them 4evr. . .
Ironically their are millions of humans on dis earth but still...
why i have no one to share. .
Still i have many known persons but no one to understand.......
I see people crying without feelings,
i see people smiling without happiness,
i see people hugging those whom they dislike,
i see people adjusting to all circumstances they once loathed,
i see people wearing different masks every other time,
i see them doing things they never wished to,
i see them dancing on someone Else's tunes against their will,
i see them living without any life,
i declare i don't like hypocrites but sometimes i myself cant help being one,
sometimes this world is a lovely orchard with some ripe fruits,
but on the other its is a jungle full of polished animals with savage hearts!
Friday, July 25, 2008
I am a countries hope!
Standing beside the road in dirty cloths,
With under-fed stomach and,
Skinny ribs to show…….
I am a homeless wanderer!
With street dogs as my only kith & kins,
With sore naked feet’s and,
Coal like tanned skin…….
I have no family tree!
Not even a mother to look up too,
In wintry nights I do miss her pious enclave,
And warm & affectionate womb……
I move about as a helpless creature!
Pitying about my hunger and asking for alms,
All I get is hatred but
What is my fault??
If I wasn’t nourished in a golden pram,
& brought up in luxuries and form…..
What can I do if my feet’s are
Not rooted with proper education,
& hence I deem to become
A frog in the well……..
I am an aimless fellow!
With no dreams to dream
I haven’t ever heard of
& neither her Wonderland…..
Why all of you hate me?
For my poor condition
As I am definitely not the person to be blamed
Alas! You see a thousand’s of me
At each corner of the land.