Monday, January 18, 2010


The most underestimated feeling is love.We all want to be in love,there are no two ways about it.We all desire it yet none of us believe in it.To be thought about by someone, to have butterflies in the stomach at the mere mention of somebody s name.It is a beautiful feeling yet we all shun it and refute its existence, especially men.Unfortunately it takes two to tango.The males refuse to believe in romance and the females have faith in it.Women look for soul mates whereas the men just want to mate.What is your input in all of this........

To be in love

My love you give me wings to fly
A new heaven a new sky
Clouds of wonderful dreams
Rainbows and colourfull streams
A new world a whole new universe
Space and time have lost their charm
When I am in your arms
To love you for eternity
To cherish you is my destiny
My love you do not know what you mean to me
You are an absolute necessity
You are in every breath I take
You are in every move I make
You are my knight in shining armour
My pride,my joy,my honour
I have no words to tell you
How blessed I feel to have you


Whatever ails you is never as bad as it seems.With spirit intact nothing is impossible;and with a weak spirit life becomes a chore.The game is one of not loosing heart.

Hope

In autumn spring arrived
When there was nothing to survive
Suddenly happiness sprang to life

There was laughter every where
Joy was abundantly found
New rays of hope smiled on the ground

The darkness of the night was gone
And a beautiful dawn was born
Sunshine for all to adorn

As if from a folklore
Life danced like never before
Breathless and ever more

Never saw such a spectacle
It was more of a miracle
Truly unbelievable

Never give up on your dreams
Do not let the fears scream
Keep a window open
Even for a ray of beam



Tuesday, January 12, 2010

This is a tribute for those who achieve great heights and succeed despite all odds. To achieve great heights,shun all your fears.....

A standing ovation

You are a true gentleman
You stand taller than most men

With humble beginnings
Through hard work and perseverance
Through sorrows and endurance
Made a place and a name
A feat not many can accclaim

A wisdom of the wise
And knowledge of far and wide
Through courage and hindsight
And bold in your every stride
I hope to bask in your glory
And want to know your story

I crave to be by your side
And match you in every stride
You have an ocean
From which I seek only a potion
If only I could live in your shadow
If only I could borrow your world

None the less and needless to say
You are a true pro to the very core
and I shall admire you wherever you go.


Wednesday, January 6, 2010


How do we find the definition of Love

Love is difficult to define
Its a feeling so devine
Poets and artists strive to find
In vain and decline
Nothing can prepare you
No caution can spare you
You think you have it figured out
In reality there is no way out
Each day you yearn for it
And every day you learn from it
A new lesson in compassion
Mixture of fear,joy and passion
No fortune can buy it
Yet no one can deny it
Every one may seek it
But a lucky few receive it


live life to its fullest.Here is a toast to life.

Life

Life is a journey for the brave to live
The weak can only survive in it

It is the way you interpret
There are no manuscripts
Joys and sorrows you cannot skip
How you treat it is the trick

Losses and gains go hand in hand
It is a different story for every man
Success you cannot achieve
Failures you have to keep
Happiness can slip you by
No matter how hard you try

You can crib and complain
It is advisable to play the game
Set the rules and pay the dues
Create your own destiny
Or choose to be in mutiny
For the choices that you make
Will eventually seal your fate



The bomb blasts in recent times have devastated us.As a society we should take serious notice of it.
These blasts had a very profound effect on me and I had to write this

Blasts that maim and kill

Some one blew the winds out of my sails
Where carefree I was adrift

Optimistic and full of hope
Believing in the treasure at the end of the rainbow

When suddenly lightining struck
And every thing became black and white

Society was bare stark and naked
All that was left was hatred

Love for life was gone forever
Even death was celebrated

Every thing lost its meaning
Could this be the end or the begining?

No sanctity of the dying
Those living were left for crying

Licking wounds in their sorry state
Who is to be blamed for their fate?


Monday, January 4, 2010



My Nation

My nation, my home land
My beloved mother land
Made by many a brave men
Who bled to death for us to live
And sacrificed for us to survive
Sun shines free in greenery,
Moon light smiles in the twilight.
All can pray and feel free
just as they want to be.
Our land of treasure is plundered upon,
By its own inheritance,
In successive repetition
With no recluse nor repentance.
How long are we to tolerate?
How long before we awake?
How can we bring to realize?
If not saved now,God forbid,
We might witness its sad demise.

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Friday, January 1, 2010


When I started writing this poem I wondered whether Romeo existed in this day and age so I asked a friend who told me that Romeo is a still born! And Juliet's are ex tint creatures. What do you think? Is there any thing called true

Romeo Romeo where art thou?

I knew not though that love existed
Except in my text book pages
Shakespeare was a mere story teller
Of a mythical by gone era
For me it was hard to believe
A thought I could not conceive
A dream of poets and mere fools
Of a beloved far from truth
Surprisingly my destiny smiled on me,
Which led me to a new journey
A path that I could hardly find,
Appeared to be well defined
Everything theoretical,
Suddenly became so magical,
Romeo came to life,
And Juliet was still alive.