Drops Of Desire

The little drops of water
Fill the earth wet
It can fill any space
Just in with ease

We too should be alike
To fill any dark holes
With ease, with sacrifice
Just like the little drops

The drops form lakes
Then for seas and oceans
Glaciers on hill top
And clouds on the mighty sky.

What else is there here
Without the little drops
We most should be alike
For a bright future ahead.

A Spell Of Truth

A mirror is kept aside
A mirror of truth and faith
It splits the light of care
And spills the dark of dare

The light in our mere heart
And the bright of our might
Comes out back again
More sharp and live

So does the hatred of dark
And the spillage of lonely thoughts
Gets stuck inside deep with stains
Deep without us known

The stain does not get through
Unless burned to ashes
So be sure enough
To watch yourself with truth.

Colors of Thoughts

Like a warm bright day
Our life too is tinged with
Shades of joyful colors
And shadows of dark shades

Right all around us
Each life is dipped in beauty,
In the beauty of happiness
Which lasts as bright colors

No , not a drop is spilled
Nor is mixed up again
But each is made to a life
The life of beautiful shades

Inside our might too
There binds some color shades
The shades of lively thoughts
That can rejoice us once again