Saturday, March 21, 2009

Present To hold


Time always ticks away

Changing all things around
It pushes life forward till end
All just within a tick

Its time that forces a bud bloom
And a chick to hatch of an egg
As it does drag them back
For the flower to dry and chick to die

Its time that brings changes in
Its time that begins big great deals
For it does bring joy in us
As for hardest sadness too

So enjoy every tick of time
As every bit changes of fast
You can’t ever come to past
Till enjoy the changing present.


Monday, March 9, 2009

Glance can't Weigh


A small hole on ground
Seems very small for eye
No matter, we neglect its littleness
Just because it seems only a bit

So are there many holes
Around and in us
Simply a glance can't weigh
How much little it can be

When your eyes won't do
Always there is your hands
You need try to put fingers
To see how deep a little hole is

It just can tell a lot of little
That small words cause deep harm
We may neglect its littleness
But always do to see its depth

Saturday, February 28, 2009

Endless Heights


The sky far flocking high

Is hard to touch on your feet
It seems so it never ends
As you move high up sky

Have you seen the edge of earth?
No not any of you
It’s even foolish to ask
But there is a truth behind

As much higher you reach in life
There are more heights ahead you
The higher you reach the more ahead
The heights in life never end

Thus once we are at heights
Should never end your fine of works
Cause there is more ahead
For you to reach to fulfill life

Monday, February 16, 2009

Far Beyond….


Just within a glance at far
We see till the edge of plane
Beyond the grassy meadows in sight
Beyond the mighty slops down hills.

From the land a glance at sea
Would prove how long you would see
Till the horizon far away
Miles and miles from the bay.

Thus we are to give a glance
At the past that made our way
Just to see the track we came
Whether twisted or straight in line.

This alone could change your faith,
Your track to move ahead in life
Beyond the seas and oceans you move
Up to a flowery path to good.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Metamorphosis Of Life



Between the hands of hardship
And the hands of ever after joy
There hides a lot of truth
Which is hard to believe in deep.

Wrinkled are the hands of hardship
lines of hard work, care and sacrifice
Which all together can change the will
To be hopeful generous and kind.

While the hands of joy and pleasure
Smooth and plump with happiness
Forgets about the hardships in turn
Awaiting them for the future.

How can we change with time?
There are a lot we must intent
For the future that begins each day
This may help it turn to be good.

Tuesday, January 27, 2009

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.

Saturday, January 17, 2009

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.

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

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

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

The New Year Bash



Here begins the future
A future of joy and happiness

At the stroke of twelve at midnight
We are up for a journey to future

Our past is left behind
With no tears to shed
Now we are on to future,
On to the joy and happiness of life

Our mind is set for new days,
The days we aspire to be good
Our new life begins just at time,
The time the clock ticks twelve

Like the sun rise on the sky
With a bright shade of orange
We all can wait for the New Year to be
Bright with colors of joy

Friday, December 19, 2008

Yet Another Christmas


Once again came Christmas

Opening the heavenly door
Where bells rang in the snowy dawn

Spreading the divine music

Huff Puff Huff the Santa came
With a heavy bag full of gifts
He opened the ajar door

A door to joy and happiness

All sang the Christmas song
As just a few hours to pass

They all did make their delicious meals
To add more of taste

Busy is everyone on earth
Trying the best for out
Even a little ant is ready

For the Christmas yet to come.


Saturday, December 13, 2008

A Glow from Spark


Deep inside the dark
Deep in the dark soul
There is a spark

A spark of divine thought.

It glows a bit
A bit only as to say
But this spark can spread
A glow within a few ticks.

As we make a large big fire
Just out from a little spark
Just a word can do
A lot than a whole.

Always we see a little glow
After then do we watch a large fire
Thus a bit can do more than that
What we need is to have one.

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Loving Nature

The sun shone

Up with a yellow tone

I planted some seeds

Between the green weeds

Sure enough I was

To water them though

I had to carry through

A picky grass hedge

My hands grew tired

My legs wounded

But still I cared

With my wounded heart

As two days passed

There came a green spot

With tiny leaves

As soft as fur

Yes! They were those

That I cared for so long

They have changed lot

From a seed to a plant

I gathered some twigs

And made a beautiful fence

So they were safe

Deep in my heart

Soon I saw myself in vain

I was locked up

My heart too was locked

With thorns all over

A week passed by

Then passed a month

My heart sang down

In my dry tears

Those strange days

Are over once again

I ran out with joy

But my mind was still lost

Then I passed the hedge

I saw some bright

Between the grass

With surprise I looked

Oh! It was my seed

Not the seed

Oh! It had grown

Up saw with a flower

This is nature’s magic

No, its nature’s love

So should you care

Sunday, November 23, 2008

A friend forever

As I walk
And as I talk
I saw someone
Along my way
She does walk
Just like me
With a dark shade
Close to me.
I passed the hedge
With a lily
Along me, she moved
With a dark lily
I ran under the tree
Ops! Where is she?
I looked out for her
Has she left?
No way how could she
She is my friend
She may be hiding
Or else fooling around
She never did talk and smile,
How could she?
She is just a shape
Just like me
She never did eat
Nor did drink
She does come till my gate
But leave me alone at nights
She is a great friend
A happy friend
Who walks along me
Under the sunshine.

Sunday, November 2, 2008

Hands to life.........



As the day passed I looked out
At the gleaming sky

I was truly lost
Lost between the clouds of dark
Away from life

Over dark mountains

Drenched with rain of tears.

Anyone up here?
Anyone to give me a hand
Wake me up
From my soul.
I am growing numb
In the rain of sorrow
Help me out, out from the dark
Get me out before I am a sad mark
The lightning flashed
The silver light on the darkness
Help me out , I cried
From the world of dark.
Within a flash , I see me now
Standing on my door step
Far
from the snatching hands of dark
And safe with the hands of life.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

A Joyful Day

The sun shone
As the morning born
With its twilight

Which lighted my might

It shone the rays
To my little face

To wake me up
With its morning cup

The birds chirped
As the morning crisped
To please my ears
With their sweet hum

I popped behind
The mango tree
And peeped through the leaves
At the morning sky

Ripe as honey
Hung a mango
Which twisted my tongue
With its juicy yellow

My nose loomed
For the flower that bloomed
Which chilled my mind
With its sweet smell

Spreading the joyful fragrance
Blew the breeze
Without shattering the stillness
Of the bright new start

The breeze caught me
In its cool hands
Soothing my skin
From my nightly sleep

Fresh as a flower
I am to start my day
With a joyful might

That shined as bright!