Monday, January 29, 2007

ENCHANTED WOOD!

the mirror glazed its brightness,
to reveal that something, that ,
was hidden from me so far,
dew drops in the sky,
river of calmness,
river of affection and sacredness flowed out.
there was a smoothness,
which carried me into this enchanted wood,
wood's carved with things,
i could'nt see,
some beautiful eyes,
that sparked bright,
from some hidden world.
i kept flying,
with no sensation,
wind blew with its fragnance,
to let flow the unknown,
everything was new,
yet unknown,
it reflected its resemblance,
but my mind blocked with thoughts unknown,
the enchated wood,gave me signs of love and freshness,
i saw it everyday,
yet never realised how bright it grew with every passing day......

Saturday, January 20, 2007

FRIENDS

your life begins at 1,
and goes on to lead you,
through path scattered with rose and thorns,
and on these paths's you meet those who will be cherished forever,
to bring, those moods of joy and care,
they are those who we call friends..

up's and down's are a part of the ship,
it's strength and crew make it all up,
there it goes and there it comes,
and here i go sailing through,
there i meet one or two,
who will cherish to bring me brightness,
they are those who we call friends...

in the rain ,
and in the sun,
we play day long,
ice creams and chocolates fill us through,
love and desire rises us through,
somewhere as i play today,
i meet those who forever cherish,
to bring me luck,
they are those who i call friends....

fights and arguments,
are all a part,
here we are today,
glaring apart,
and there tomorrow,
enjoying the world wround,
in this journey i met those,
they take me through love, hatred, anger,love, joy and happiness,
they will be always cherished by me,
and they are the people who are my friends.....

MIXED BAG

today i feel,
like i'm on the top of the world,
but just the next moment,
it all seems to burn away,
colour of ash,
scatters my life,
here i'm today,
enjoying myself,
and there i'm crying today....

somewhere a range of emmotions,
i never felt before envelope me,
i enjoy it first,
but latter it seems to disgust me,
my heart full of what i know not off,
makes me feel,
i'm left alone...

everyone around me,
yet alone,
life is missing,
yet around,
i want to fly on my wings of desire,
but somehow feel,
the journey dim,
there far away,
i see that ray,
but nearer i move,
further it goes away....

accomplishments and acheivements seem far far away,
and the kindle of hope fades away,
will i reach to my end desire?
or will i make the end today,
what i want,..and what i've known all along..revolve around me,
life's afterall measured not by the moments we fondly pass,
but the number of moments that take are heart away.....

my life is such a mixed bag,
that where is starts, and where it ends..
i'll never know today!!

TO MEMORIES

together we grow up,
to move along,
in the world of surprises..
to this memory the only dedication,
will be my parents..

we learn to learn,
from those who carry the burden ,
to be the first,
to walk that path..
to this memory the only dedication,
will be my elders...

we learn to share,
we learn to talk,
we learn to compare,
we play together...
to this memory my only dedication,
will be my friends..

many such memories,
cross me,
as i move through life;
its a never ending saga of memories....

hidden face

i ran along the ocean to find that face i had been looking for ages,
i had just caught a glimpse when i lost sight again,
the ocean waves smashed against the the rocks,
as if to discourage me,
but my inner self told me i had to find that hidden face..

i continued the journey without the sense of the world around me,
i grew insensitive to the happenings around me,
i who was always a athesist, now hoped for help,
but my inner self told me i had to find that hidden face..

the long barriers i had to cross,
i knew not off,
i had no clue how many more thorns lay in my path,
i just hoped i met that one rose that would grow a new hope in me,
i was so near to despair and so far from dreams,
but my inner self told me i had to find that hidden face...

my eternal self,
my inner mode,
kept up hope and pulled me along,
till one day i met that rose i looked for so far,
my dreams, my ambitions were glaring at me,
i was satisfied but still unsatisfied,
the human nature conquered me,
i was so close,
but why was i still lost,
i realised the hidden face was me...