Tuesday, March 20, 2012
Saturday, February 11, 2012
When things go awry
Where ever I see,
Looks dark;
Which ever star I aim at,
Falls apart;
Whatever I touch,
Turns to ashes;
Whatever I say,
Has backlashes;
Whatever path I tread,
Has a dead end;
And
Whenever I try to mend
The issues bend,
Just to take a turn,
And come back with a bang.
Looks dark;
Which ever star I aim at,
Falls apart;
Whatever I touch,
Turns to ashes;
Whatever I say,
Has backlashes;
Whatever path I tread,
Has a dead end;
And
Whenever I try to mend
The issues bend,
Just to take a turn,
And come back with a bang.
Waiting for Sunshine
Source of energy
That drives us all
Gives us light
And makes our lives bright.
And we all
Bow down
To this majestic source.
However,
It does not shine
Upon all
At the same time.
Some are lucky enough
To enjoy the
Pure and Inspiring dawn
Earlier
Than others;
Who rejoice at the
Thought of their friends
Basking in the sunshine
And look at the clouds looming ahead
Waiting for them to dispel.
And here I stand
With my eyes fixed
At the sky
To see the rainbow
As the sun comes out
To clear off the rains and clouds.
That drives us all
Gives us light
And makes our lives bright.
And we all
Bow down
To this majestic source.
However,
It does not shine
Upon all
At the same time.
Some are lucky enough
To enjoy the
Pure and Inspiring dawn
Earlier
Than others;
Who rejoice at the
Thought of their friends
Basking in the sunshine
And look at the clouds looming ahead
Waiting for them to dispel.
And here I stand
With my eyes fixed
At the sky
To see the rainbow
As the sun comes out
To clear off the rains and clouds.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Inspirational Flight of a Bird
Seeing a young bird
That just came out of its nest;
Leaving the cozy life behind
It prepares for the struggle ahead.
Fierce winds, strong winds,
Toss the bird here and there,
Changing its path everytime it flies,
Makes the bird nervous and it - subsides.
The birdie might lose heart
And stop trying all that hard,
Give it up after all those blows
And just grovel in the lows.
But the birdie might decide
To fight,
And carve its own flight.
The birdie might act strong;
Move with the winds when they follow the norm,
Face the winds when they oppose,
But soaring high all the way it goes.
I rever this bird that comes out as a champion;
Intend to learn from it and gain some momentum;
Hope to be as brave and courageous,
In pursuing till the last moment - my dream.
That just came out of its nest;
Leaving the cozy life behind
It prepares for the struggle ahead.
Fierce winds, strong winds,
Toss the bird here and there,
Changing its path everytime it flies,
Makes the bird nervous and it - subsides.
The birdie might lose heart
And stop trying all that hard,
Give it up after all those blows
And just grovel in the lows.
But the birdie might decide
To fight,
And carve its own flight.
The birdie might act strong;
Move with the winds when they follow the norm,
Face the winds when they oppose,
But soaring high all the way it goes.
I rever this bird that comes out as a champion;
Intend to learn from it and gain some momentum;
Hope to be as brave and courageous,
In pursuing till the last moment - my dream.
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Welcome 2012
Here it is
Knocking at the door,
Need a few moments though
Before I explore.
Let me bid adieu
To this wonderful time;
The past year
Full of light and bells of chime.
As it ends,
And says goodbye;
I open the door
And in you fly.
But before you Captivate us all,
And become a cynosure
For the 365 days to fall,
So much so that;
We inscribe you
In every writing of ours.
I need a promise,
A sincere one;
That you will bring,
Good times to Everyone.
Come like a ray of Light,
And make our lives bright;
Dispel all darkness
Of Crime and narrow-mindedness.
Come like an ocean of Love,
And make us swim in it;
Wash off all the hatred
And signs of inhumanity.
Come like a sunflower,
That keeps blooming;
And teaches us how to follow
The path of Truth,
With its every turn towards
The eternal source- the sun.
Come like a baby,
With innocence and sparkle in its eyes;
Who just knows to love and be loved,
Where the treachery and deceit does not reside.
Bring us good times,
Cheerful times,
Happy moments and loads of fun;
Also bring some strength and sense,
So that we know how to help others
Who might be sad and alone.
As I welcome you,
I also promise;
I will try to be a person
Better than 2011 had known.
Knocking at the door,
Need a few moments though
Before I explore.
Let me bid adieu
To this wonderful time;
The past year
Full of light and bells of chime.
As it ends,
And says goodbye;
I open the door
And in you fly.
But before you Captivate us all,
And become a cynosure
For the 365 days to fall,
So much so that;
We inscribe you
In every writing of ours.
I need a promise,
A sincere one;
That you will bring,
Good times to Everyone.
Come like a ray of Light,
And make our lives bright;
Dispel all darkness
Of Crime and narrow-mindedness.
Come like an ocean of Love,
And make us swim in it;
Wash off all the hatred
And signs of inhumanity.
Come like a sunflower,
That keeps blooming;
And teaches us how to follow
The path of Truth,
With its every turn towards
The eternal source- the sun.
Come like a baby,
With innocence and sparkle in its eyes;
Who just knows to love and be loved,
Where the treachery and deceit does not reside.
Bring us good times,
Cheerful times,
Happy moments and loads of fun;
Also bring some strength and sense,
So that we know how to help others
Who might be sad and alone.
As I welcome you,
I also promise;
I will try to be a person
Better than 2011 had known.
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