Sunday, April 27, 2008

Three

It begins with a number,
Thats number one,
Followed by another,
Thats number two,
Then, the next one,
Thats number three.
These three numbers,
Brings forth a journey
Its winding so significant,
Personify these numbers,
Transcending into life,
Three stunning beauties,
Beholding every love,
That elevates me.
To soar dizzy heights.
Savouring every moment,
Of delightful passion,
So wonderfully sweetened,
In charmingly sweet delight,

Three in my bookmark,
Three in my eyes,
Three in my purpose,
Three in my soul,
Three in my spirit,
Three in my mind,
Three in my doings,
Three in my hands,
Three in my vision,
Three in my dreams,
Three in my body,
Three in my blood,
Three in my sparkle,
Three in my light,
Three in my vision,
Three in my sight,
Three in my picture,
Three in my frame,
Three in my searching,
Three in my wants,
Three in my focus,
Three in my sight,
Three in my valour,
Three in my sound,
Three in my journey,
Three in my smile,
Three in my worry,
Three in my heart,
Three in my symbol,
Three in my win,
Three in my chambers,
Three in my yearn,
Three in my pleasure,
Three in my joy,
Three in my delight,
Three in my bliss.

For the three so dear,
Bounching every inch of life,
Never can be replaceable,
The fluttering of actions,
With wings of butterflies,
When they are runned after,
They still flutter on,
If I stand still,
They'd be at my shoulder.
And they aint by one.
By three they stand in sight,
All so beautiful,
All so nice,
All so wonderful,
All so kind,
All so meaningful,
All so fine.

Saturday, April 26, 2008

LIFE DELIGHTS

Life is a complex growth,
That grows within the soul,
That goes on and on for years,
Yet, its not the years in the life,
But, its the life in the years.

So many passions that govern life,
The longings for love,
The search for knowledge,
The doing of rights,
The ignorance of wrongs,
The exchange of ideas,
The conversion of concepts,
The splendour of beauty,
The bliss of growth,
The glory of action,
The celebration of joy,
The opportunity to work,
The chance to develop,
The journey of unknown,
The meandering of direction,
The destination of dream,
The vision of success,
The fruit of effort,
The basics of principals,
The echoes of inspiration,
The harmony of trust,
The fear of enemies,
The doubt of betrayal,
The purity of love,
The sanity of peace,
The desire of truth,
The grasp of reality,
The sanction of distance,
The closure of mystery,
The pain of loneliness,
The maturity of sharing,
The reality of idealism,
The acceptance of imperfection,
The calmness of the heart.


So many chasms,
So wide their gaps,
Seem wide and deep,
So certain by age,
Life is so full, to be driven,
Along every bend, every highway,
Life is to be lived, not be navigated,
Life is so glorious, so dignified,
As one life delights another.

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Ruins Left Behind

The empty feeling that comes from within,
The longing to share the thoughts and feelings
With someone who'll listen
Reaching out for the right arms
Only to find none there
Realising the best days have gone
Leaving me numb, with fear, with no hope
Nothing to look forward to
Days may seem much longer
With no horizon to divide dawn and dusk
Days inch into night,
and night inch into days
Till when it ends,
Not within the view in landscape
Who is within trust
No, no trust in sight
The fears that I thought
That I should not say,
But being alone with my dreams,
Every fear ascends with a tear
Alone to cry, alone to fear
Alone to live, alone to die, yet.
Alone to learn, alone in joy,
Alone in dream, alone in smile
Life becomes mystical
With pain so invisible
Brazen with computers,
Till it seems rejuvenating
The truth spoken, the soul freed,
The fear hidden, the wants denied
How to find my soul a home
In the midst of the heart of stone
Sneak a peak of what's inside
No more than just those bones
Left behind to me to ponder
Am I to moan this alone
All alone would only be over
Only if Loss can be recovered
Oh where in the wide fields
The deep oceans, the vast blues,
The crowded grounds
Would the Loss say Hello
I am here waiting.. waiting..
For your to relinquish
Like Alaudin, with that magical touch
That brings forth a new soul
That will end the lone battle
Also seal the agony of the being alone
Be the saviour of the broken soul,
The sanity, the peace,
Flickers the beginning
a new restoration
From the ruins left behind