Sulking and Sobbing !!!

The burning fingers,
and the weeping heart.
The dooming life,
and the drowning dreams,
How can all be so over?

The sulking emotions,
and the sobbing soul.
The harrowing experiences,
and the sarcastic responses,
How can all be so fine ?

The growling pace,
and the cramping defeat,
The beast in the competition,
and the diplomacy in the race,
How can all work against you ?

The steamed thoughts,
and the roasted feet,
The grilled brain,
and the restless mind,
How can all be the work of handful ?

Though I will stay till the end,
and will reach the new heights,
Time has to play its role,
and the truth has to finally arrive,
Rest is the falsification,
and the illusion,
But when will that day arrive ???

!!! the two workers

With wide open , there was something in those eyes,
let it flow out,
even if its drops, let them come out,
let them sparkle , let them wet the soul,
he also feel the pain,
let not make him to say everything.

let those heart pour out today,
let he say, what he have to say,
let the words flow by, without the thoughts,
let them be the arrows or the soothing,
But he also feel the pain,
let not make him to burst out.

let he do the work and complete his responsibilities,
let he face the challenges fighting alone the whole world,
when he is true why should he feel the pain,
it should be alleviated and not be exaggerated.

don’t ask him to do what pleases others,
he is here to work, and will work till the last moment,
keep him out of dirty world,
He also feels the pain and not expressing it,
does not mean, he is a boorish and can’t understand others.

let he today not stop the flow from his eyes,
let he today not stop to pour out from his heart,
let he not stop to throw words,
let it be someone else today to understands him,
let he also show feelings and then don’t come back to him,
telling , be strong and be optimistic and be positive.

little hands !!!

those little hands and his red skin,
eyes are yet not opened ,
neither his hands,
even though he his holding his mom's saree,
and his mother can feel the fear in him.

the hair are not yet grown,
mouth is still very small,
and his little sister in a very childish manner,
says, hey young man, get and play with me,
and papa will bring lots of pop-corn.

the song is sung in the family,
and the sweets are distributed,
let me play with the world,
let me enjoy in my nappy,
i want to be in my mother's lap in day and in night.

let we gather in a cherish mood,
and dance and merry togather,
today a new light has arrived,
to spread the smiles and the happiness,
today my family is complete,
and i have woven my dreams around it,

now i need no more than the smiles on those faces,
on whom i am now standing and building a new world,
let us all celebrate this day,
with the great happiness and loads of sweets.

falling drops !!!

with those falling drops,
i was frightened,
even though every drop was dazzling,
in truth, my dreams were shattering.

life has become a pain,
and so are the dreams,
facing the brutal reality,
moment has come to say bye.

but the time has not yet arrived,
i have to walk the long road ahead,
with the blind curves and the potholed mess,
and to make the path for me.

prodding myself to the best,
moving in the profanity,
let me do , what i can,
rest the day decides, what's the best.

I am here to go out in the sun,
and dive deep in the sea,
to explore the unchartered territory,
and the untouched glory.

The sun will shine and so will the drops,
the rain will come and so will the dreams,
burn thyself to enlighten the world,
and then the moment has arrived, to say bye.

final stroke at midnight

"final stroke at midnight'


I was holding rose in my hand,
With my hands folded,
I was waiting for her,
But she was elusive.

Though I was blinded,
Even then I was smiling,
The thought of her,
Made me to forget my pains,
But still she was elusive.

I was put behind the bars,
Even then I thought of not breaking them,
But to melt it with my solidarity,
As these thought were pervasive,
But still she was elusive.

Finally she arrived,
And we all were overjoyed,
It was an overwhelming moment,
At the final stroke of midnight,
Finally we met her,
And we gave standing ovation to her.

The flag was hoisted in my country,
In the honour of the brave,
And for the naive,
And we embraced her with folded hand,
Freedom of land from the oppression and suppression.

"She Understood it all"

"She Understood it all"

It was a closed room,
and I was dancing with her,
the room was filled with calmness,
and I was just playing with the silence,
though I did not speak,
she understood the silence.

The lights were off,
yet we were able to see each-other,
we enjoyed..and our hearts filled with the light of love,
and the room was filled with her smile,
and I was playing with my imagination,
hope every night be like that,
and she understood it all.

All doors were shut,
even then we felt the most freedom,
and the love we can ever had,
though she was very far if you say in miles,
but we were together only we knows,
and she understood it all.

I was all alone, when you see me,
but I was with her, when I see myself,
it was raining outside,
and I was shivering,
even then the warmth of her made me to smile,
i was feeling her, giving me a very pleasant thought,
I was dancing on the floor,
and she understood it all.

The way we danced,
hope to do the same every time we meet,
the miles will always be there,
but her smile takes me more closer to her,
the love will fill the path with light,
to give me strength and inner peace,
to complete my journey,
and she understood it all.

Sound of Silence

"Sound of Silence"

Speak and listen and speak and listen. We all have a conversation like this only.
Should we communicate like this?
Can’t we hear and understand without uttering a single word ?
In my opinion one can listen even if he/she is deaf.

Well silence has its own sound, and one does not need ears for it. Silence gives an immense opportunity to describe yourself/and your thoughts without uttering a single word and the listener has to run his imagination and prejudice to understand you. Anyways, he is going to do the same, as he would not believe you, so why to speak, let him/her understand the sound of silence.

On a lighter side, silence also makes the world a bit less noise polluted, as I think during any conversation we makes more noise than any other gadget we have. But, if we try to understand the silence, what a world it would be, reducing sound pollution.

Silence is present if even when you say something, and holds your tongue to speak out another word, the best part is you didn't have to say, but yet other person seems to have understood. If not, you are talking to dumb person.

Sound of silence is the greatest and most powerful way to echo your concerns. Don’t speak and then see the reaction, it will be either positive or negative, but not hmmm...so.... and that’s what we want, certainty, YES or NO.

What a beautiful way to express love when you don’t need to speak and your partner understands and I think that’s the best and the greatest gift of remaining silent

So I always like to say, 'What words can't say, silence speaks out'