Saturday, September 24, 2011

The white sheet…..

Dreams flashes through and faces seen clear

My thoughts and words speak of

The dream of an unexpected moment of my life,

Fearing of the facts that it’s not gonna happen

Still desire to be in the dream of my love …..


In the calmness of night fall

In the swish of breadth in my ears

I find a place of wonders and beauty…

Forgetting the fact that, what I’m

I cuddle in the arms of thee

Swirling in the warmth of the love

Under the color of love and faith

With the beat of heat, as one


The mark spread red and woke in dread

A dream so white, went so right

A thought so bright, came in white..

Under a sheet of white, bright as light

Came a dream of life, spread so wide

In white it was, a sheet of life

Thursday, August 25, 2011

In this world and world beyond.

In the world of selfishness

To live in unselfishness

In the world of oneness

To be together

In the world of brutalism

To show sympathy

In the world of egoism

To give away for generosity

Thou shall leave thy life for

The one who is in need,

For the one who never knew

For the people never came close

For the enemy who insult you

And for everyone who is there around you.

For it’s our call to be so

In the land of the foreigner

To be like a stranger

For the life that’s a gift

For the one who gave life

His life, he gave to the one he never knew

In his name thou shall live for ever

In this world and world beyond.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

A wilderness I never knew…..

In the silence of the wilderness,in the calmness of the wind,I walk on the paths made by my feet. The wind still blew swiftly; I barely could see the rays of the sun falling on my shoulders. Emerging through the tall, thick grass like bushes I walk to somewhere I don’t know. I never felt I’m going to reach a place I could rest, but even in the darkest and deepest loneliness, I did have a hope of a shoulder to rest, and an arm to hold. I had a hope that I’m going to reach a place where I could sit with wind patting my face, and sunshine tan my skin. My feet stumble on a log partially submerged in the wet mug. I got hold to something strong and soft. It took a gasp to be on foot. But I hardly couldn't find on what I got grip.I so badly knew that there was this presence, the presence of the one I never saw. It made my mind strong enough to move forth. And on the feet I was, to the wilderness I never knew, marching on the drenched mud.