Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Dream may come true!!!

A form our deep inner thoughts acquire how lovely it seems.
Always with us, very close to heart they are our, very own dreams.
Vivid imaginations fascinating views built with utmost care.
Seems like, when the scattered dreams each one grabbed his or her share.
For our dreams we are the center everything is cheerful and bright.
In dreamland troubles and worries are very, very far from sight.
Dreams are unlimited, but sometimes they go wayward.
The wayback seems impossible and whole situation turns too hard.
In our glee, we fly too high to reality, we turn numb.
But then the stage arrives when we fall back with a heavy thump.
Dreams within our control have greater stability.
A hope always exits that they may turn into reality.
Dream often, coz the dreams we create help us to go through, and
who knows as we walk along anytime our dreams may come true!!!!

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Forget.....

Do not weep over what was never meant to be.
Why drift away, in a sorrow filled sea????
Tossed by the waves, scorched by the heat from your destiny, do you retreat???
As you go numb with hurt, remember this.
Many a times in life, our mark we miss.
Though you feel your heart in tatters, be strong that's what really matters.
When you feel you can't go on anymore, you double your resolve twice as before.
Your eyes are closed, you can't see the sky open them wide ad learn to fly.
Up in the heavens, clouds are far below.
And there's no telling how high you can go as to cool portals of bliss you head.
you won't remember days when you felt emotionally dead.
Its funny up there, no matter how you're tossed.
You never lose directions, you are never lost.
Forget the past, for you are never lost.
Forget the past, for you are far above, far away from the lost love.

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Hope.....

Dusk takes over at the sea side, bringing about gloominess with it.
Just like a certain phase of life accompanied by anxiety and depression.
A thing i hold on tightly in my fist slips into the sea.
Just as the instinct slips into the vast ocean of sorrow.
Darkness acts its role by casting over densely obstructing the path ahead.....
But then arrives a bright wave bringing back with it the thing i had lost.
Just like hope restores back the lost instinct.
Radiance of dawn is revealed.
Small rays if sunshine stride the darkness.
Just as joy springs into like making unknown the phase of depression.
Hope is eternal only if preserved.
Hope helps one to survive, only if one make hope survive.

Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Ray of hope!!!!!

The Ultimate stage of my dream, the stage where you were mine forever.
I never wanted this to be a dream.
Never ever wanted it to shatter like it did.
Now all i have is the brutal truth.
Just contrast it to my dream.
I went on building castles in the air, and at last watched it fall.
It is true, the value of anything is not know until it is lost.
It is the same in my case.
Until you were mine, i took you for granted.
Never tried to understand you.....
When i cast my eyes on the past, i can see you forgiving every fault of mine.
I can feel your support in every step of my life.
But now, without you, how do i walk along life's path????
All i can see is darkness ahead.
What else can i expect when I've lost the light of my life - YOU.
But deep within, a thin ray of hope exits.
As you walked unwilling far from me.
Amidst the crowds you will come back to me.
I raise my voice to the highest intensity, but it is too late.
You have gone too far....... but, i know you will never change.
You will remain the same forever though physically we depart.
Deep within i know we are there for each other.
At anytime, for any help.
All i do is assure myself that sad memories will be washed away with time.
With this thin ray of hope, I light my path and walk step by step.......

Friday, November 27, 2009

Dreams!!!

The Part of life, filled with pleasure, longs to do something, but cannot.
Dreams to do everything, but does not.
Loved by each, hated by none.
As I glaze into the night sky, my life seems like a
candle in the darkness dancing to the tunes of the tender breez.
When life seems to be absurd you give me hope, the
strength to endure firm faith of a better path ahead.
You seem like a binder of a thousand stars, twinkling all the time, leading an ear when i have thoughts to share.

Saturday, November 21, 2009

The Wandering Mind!!!!!!

It's always travelling without a final destination.
But you enjoy the journey.
In time of contemplation.
Most of the time it travels to a fantasy world.
Where full of freedom and joy dwells your worried mind.
It cares not of reality.
When it is on this splendid journey no worries or sorrows to hoard you, but total happiness.
It wanders into an unknown land and discovers the rarest things.
Like...... smiling faces and warm embraces; very rare indeed - in this world.
It wanders a long way but like the lost sheep, it always has to return to reality.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

good-bye!!!!!

Life is an alteration of meetings and partings.
When those of whome we love bid is good-bye a bit of ourself is going away.
Greater the love, more intense the pain, closer the union more severe the sense of loss.
when vicissitude of life seperate us from those who have walked with us for a long stretch of the journey, those who stood by us through thick and thin, those who held our hands when we risked stumbling indeed it makes our heart ache.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Living is an Art

Living is an Art it is the most complicated art as it is based upon the scientific applications of the good principles of living which govern the behaviours and attitude of human beings.
Life has different meanings to various people to someone it is just an empty dream; to others it is a real pleasure and duty.
Some live life for enjoyment, they would like to eat and be merry without caring for tomorrow. For such people life is journey through years, it is a light comedy, at least that is what they wish it to be.
In actual life there are very few people who can enjoy so easily, for life is not just bed of roses, it has many thorns around.
It is a acomedy as well as tragedy. Both these are facts of life that are to be faced as they come and go.
Luck is one who takes comedies and tragedies boldly as they come and go.