My Words

In the dwarf heights ,in the darkest sights,
From the most silent sounds ,to the lonely crowds,
Its all on a speedy stillness.
Yet the way seems long ,But the determination goes strong ,
Their is an everlasting desire which enlightens the everburning fire ,
Nothing seems to stop me ,Nothing seems to hold me .
Its not the way that let me go ,Nor its the way that i know.
Its all something so mythical,but the impulse of desire makes it all so real,
I am to go that i know, to reach those deepest depths,to know those bestever secrets kept.
To those untamed heights,to improve that poor kids plight.
But it doesnt make it a fight,its a war ,though the aim is far ,but the determination is at par
with those who did it and i know i will do it..

just my heart

memory lane is just like an highway no matter how fast u drive at times it ll make you reach the destinations from where u drove away

one last thing to say its never to early its never to great ............wtever happens is the fate , the smile or the style wtever u go ... u hav to be an elexir that i knw these are the exegesis of the makers cosmos ...

its the end or the start . what to say its my heart , whether i let it go or it holds me back , whether i stood for it or it let me down , i thought it was an adjective it turned out to be a noun

its still the same , what i thought was a name , or a reason supposed to be lame , wen i woke up it was none to be blamed , then y it still feels the flame , why don't it gets the fire , why i always find it to be a unconscious desire

 

 

HEARTLY EQUATION

in the thick of the woods ,reminded of all the goods,
under the dark sky ,just like a dying spy,
waiting for her arms or she had the arms ,her smile used to thrill me ,
or what she did has to kill me , its all so confusing never to realize ,
i had brains ever to analyze , its aint a story its aint a glory ,
what happened was never mine ,what it felt was never so divine ,
yet through the thickest of the rains ,or sometimes down the memory lane ,
whether i am stubborn or its my heart , whether i am the one or for my heart its all fun ,
never had an answer , never had a question ,
when i get in the dilemma ,there is just one conclusions ,
when it is not a science how can there be an equation.......................................................

belated happy inedependence day

it was a good relaxing time after long. procrastinated nicely after such a long time.as the apophthgm is don't leave everything for today there is more to be done later so i followed that it was nice relaxing time .....But am still thinking about something like what is the real meaning of this independence . and this independence day . its just another holiday or something more than that ... m still in the dilemma .....and the fights and friction of my thoughts ........to some extent i think i should be more responsible in doing whatever i do as a person ,as a professional and as a citizen.. may be i would be a bit more justified in celebrating this national festival without feeling guilty from inside .

lords Congenial cosmos

in the tenderness of a child ,holy lord thought how to protect it from wild ,
that of the world around and of the thorns on the ground ,from the winds and the storms and the dreams that were torn , he had to be omnipresent yet imponderable,
he had this vision he sent an angel with the potence of thee here was she ,
with a smile that enthralled the universe ,yet she could fulfill a child's all dream with her purse,
a touch that can imbibe all the fears ,and the left over tears ,
a divinity of the soul ,an aura of the maker,
the exegesis of lord what we call mother.............

the feel called nation

looking at the crowd ,can i feel proud ,
do they have thoughts ,or just their deviations ,
do they feel ,or its just that there is no one who can steal ,
that spirit of the people who lived by it who lived every bit ,to make us proud ,to stand out of the crowd ,
some say it cant be done ,but i get fixed in the lost unknown streets ,just with a question and an answer ,as those who did it always found it to be their prepotent fun,
they had in their veins the journey of pains , the life of the style and the death with a smile ,
lest their effort should be futile or their is someone who can add another mile to the journey called nation ,to get back from that deviation............

I am Glorified..............

I am Glorified..............
I am glorified, if I can make a few lips smile,
I am glorified, if I can give someone’s ending life journey a few more miles,
I am glorified, if I can give some innocent dreams a new life,
I am glorified, if I can wipe off someone’s tears,
I am glorified, if I can take away someone’s fears,
I am glorified, if I can make hypocrisy a thing of past,
I am glorified, if I can make happiness everlasting,
I am glorified, if I can make love the currency of this world,
I am glorified, if I am genuinely trying to be glorified.

A little Complicated simplicity

To the moon to the stars ......with the fast moving cars
by the thoughts and their wars ............................
in the emotional bars ...........the speedy dreams ....
the silent screams ................the consignments of laugh .......
the wardrobe of smile............................the fashion of confusion.
Fights of the nights .Unseenable delights .Trends of friends .
Well don't ask whats that,its all true that i bet.

wine is divine

a glass of wine ,moonlight's shine ,
in the dilemma whether i belong to it or it is mine ,
the breeze is freezing ,my hands are seizing ,
a sip of it, it feels to be a sunshine ,
the pleasure or the treasure ,its hard to say ,
but at the moment its elixir ,and the bucks cant pay ..
all i can elicit ,that's what comes from my inner bit,
its all so wine its all so divine

the dreams of the open eyes

never thought of it but life is taking its own pace . what once i just thought was confined to the heard part ...(now that means just heard and never realised or experienced ) is now proving itself to me everyday .. well that's destiny ...... we try we dream we plan decide and project and at the end of the day its not you but the things around that are taking the coarse of the life ......the make thri way ... but anyways it desn't mena to stop dreaming ,,,,, cos its still not known whetehr its you who make the destiny or its the destiny thats making you what you are...