The train (life)whistled and moved on!
The Moving train…
Passengers in vain
Station is jammed
With the crowding passengers
Who wish to reach,
The destination of their choice!
The train withstand, the crowd so known,
The similar rush,
The unfamiliar faces,
The speeding rush,
As Few halt to rest,
The movements so known,
The journey so known,
Similar stations, similar tracks,
We find , the train…
Accommodating passengers in vain,
We hold to reach the place we never walk,
Distance always covered by the speeding train,
As it slow down,halting now & then in similar station,
With a tiring eye…
As we move out,
The place is found…a new village, or an old visited town,
I got out the train ,
Thus, whistled and moved on!!!!
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As we venture out in the crowded streets,
We meet many faces….
few walk steadily
Few walk very fast
Few too tired to walk.
Yet we can’t wait to glimpse at the moment ,
To the lives of many a crowd.
What we carry is perhaps our burden…
Our happiness,hopes,dreams,well so much rite!
Yet what make us stop for a moment and look around the crowd…
The busy traffic,or the speeding tram….
Again we just can’t stop at ourself,
we are always connected somewhere more with the outside world.
Yet ,we call ourselves lonely,self centered…..
what is it that release us from the burden of society,life…..
what is it that connects us from the oneness of society,life …
If we find answers to each,what fun we have to live with a mysterious unknown!
We are all emotions connected with our thoughts,actions…
With a bond we share with inner self as well more with outerworld,family ,society!
The power to define the importance of each passing moment or days…
Live and breath within our control or power of acceptance,gratitude,compaasion,love ,dedication,hardwork…
Oh so much is’nt?
Lets live within …not search for beautiful shades or colors outside our body or soul…
As we pass the mirror…truth unfolds,we realise the beautiful color ,
We find in simple smile ,laughter,or a sweet wink of a little cuddly child!!!!
Enjoy and live each moment…let few worldly object remain unknown…
Never chasing or passing our little happiness,we find in everyday smile …
Of simple living and prayers & dedication to God!!!
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I know as a kid, am very adaptive
Its untrue nothing can change me!
As I continued to walk…growing each day…
You are my regular guidance
Towards goodness, truth, hard work…!
Guide…oh parents!
Mother, Father ,dear Society
Guide your child towards goodness…
Be a girl or a boy..
Towards bigger responsibilities on shoulder
Towards future bright & beautiful…
Give me a dream..
Never shaking our small tender dreams…!
As if God would shake our confidence away.
You be never a devil to us
As we smile, laugh with such tender, innocent touch.
Cry & fight over trivial things
Guide me in every path I take…
Love me whole heartedly so that I learn to love others
Have patience in me , never comparing me with the world…
As one day when I grow my heart &voice standout
As pure as yours
Help me
Guide me
Support me
Prepare me for future
So big & lovely!
The world should remember our deeds…
This would be the best of all the deeds!
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Sands, stones, stormy winds, broken branches,
Withered away leaves, muddy water,
Found all under the beautiful sunlight!!!
Fame looked at me and smiled, it’s so short!
Friends waved their hands with an assurance and cheered every path!
Happiness ,told me, wish I could always be with you, we(happiness) need to move to everyone’s life!
Tears smiled and wished to stay away as far as possible and was very shy,
Guilt hold on to me said ,never I wish to be your side!
A gift of knowledge walked ahead and told me, I cannot wait my friend.
You need to follow me at every length
My loved ones seem invisible ,as my eyes saw them within, every while amazing isn’t?
The music played every where…
Following my steps, dancing to the tunes of our immortal life!
Holding few smiles, whispered tears, may I too join the ride?
Walking with belief, in the Almighty!!!
Where we face the truth untold ,
Life in its varied colors ,
Emotions true & wide!
Suspicious,and withering away in wild !
Follow each gesture life bring forward…
Times worn down…
Times quiet bold.and persistent to fight,
Failures , a boundary we create to step in wider ground of faith , hold on with power as we stood under thy shade!!
Success cannot be measured, like waves which touches the shore, from the ocean of faith,dedication,
Each step,washed away with new waves!
As we follow few path with the sand of time,
Times melancholy fill us whilst we look for the unknown!!!
The mighty hollowness which wraps our mind at our own abundance(richness)!!
Where we envy the poor, sharing a simple meal:)
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Pearl of laughter,
Moments made to feel alive,
Holding life with open arms,
Melting moments,
Every day a new feeling altogether,
Merging with the old..
We share a book,
Chapters so closely written,
Blended with our prayers,
Our noble thoughts, We treasure, all the goodness..
Behold, hands which hold you in pain,
Smile which hold us during anger,
Love that keeps us going ,
When life make our existence times ,an uneasy task ,
We turn the chapters, which read…
Believe in yourself, which is as equal as to believe in God:)
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Infact ,change is an ongoing process….round & round & round…we holdon..we miss few..we see so much,we share so much too,change is alwz beautiful in people,places,weather,it captures a beautiful picture …if the people who change, is for better….we see a new smile,a new fragrance,a new attitude…yet it need to be an inner growth alwz.We need not worry abt people ,as we are too a face in the crowd:)))Crowd move on alwz ,without change…:)))And we alwz need to feel the silent whispers to our beloved God

Our beautiful life…its so simple that we try hard to complicate it,yet alwz endup finding ourself in simpleconfusions,focus,initiatives,beliefs,faces ,places. In simplicity we try to create a complex life….make it materialistic,hostile ,times end up in the so called rat race,Yet find the answer in simple beliefs,that we live to be what we connect within & learn from outside,we cannot make any simple feelings ,complex,as it is your true inner call for a simple survival….which is termed as Life:) :):)
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The last whisper to God tonight,
We feel a hidden story untold!
A fear, a joy, what ever came near,
We still hold to the day, as we hide, beneath oursleep
Like the last bite of Chocó bar,
Melting in our mouth and here we feel the sweetness of the life…
Melting within our heart & our weary eyes…
So much challenge we meet, so much to be seen in every sunrise!
Yet, the hope is in the real fight,whilst living with the dreams we create to reach!
I feel a fragrance…rose, lilac, tulips…
Oh the beautiful garden it forms!
With a vision of blind man, moving ahead with unseen life,
Yet conscious about each path he take!
In the darkest of the nights…
As we walk in the wet grass in the moonlight, feel the fragrance touching our feet,
Bringing us near to the faraway music…
From a nearby temple it seem- of joy & unity undefined,
The path of divine home, as we sleep!!!

Crowded and jammed …
An empty- filled life!
Hours jammed, smile busy to reply,
Tears waiting in the queues of hope,
And here the emptiness stands proud & wide!
Emptiness!
A reason to feel for fullness in life…
A reason ,is it for many , to search so much outside?
As empty ,as we have found within…so much fullness unseen!
Emptiness!
A way to realize the need to refill our mind?
Lost in the fogs of empty smoke,
With an empty movement far & wide
Emptiness….,I found walking amidst the crowd, a blank monotonous movement,
Disguised in the busy modern life!

For months a still eyes, awaits him,
His soul revived as he waits!
His eyes weary & tired!
His body gathers the unknown rhythm!
As he lay half bruised with blood stains,
A brave soldier in the war, who remained hungry and sleepless,
In the never ending war game!
Deep within, his heart awaits to hear from home land.
Like an innocent child awaits her mothers call,
A whisper of mothers loving voice, he await to hear,
Making his presence in the battle field, fighting with all his zeal!
For the love & dedication felt within his bruised body!
Days, weeks, months gone by,
We often celebrate the victory of every war,
The game we call patriotism or war against terrorism,
Alas! As a dead soldier, he still awaits the call from home!
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