Sunday, September 30, 2012

Value

Neither i drive nor i myself own a car. But, when I think of a car, I can see that its steel has been torn out from Earth's crust. It has sought its cost in nature's services to come to me. Each element in it is something taken from nature. Its fuel is something which is sipped out of earth. I also know that for many they do need the car and it's necessary for their living and livelihood. I don't judge them. Yet I can see myself going through life without owning one. I can see myself going through life without owning many a thing. My value seems to come from how value deficit I am. My value definitely comes from the friends I earn, the friends I keep. The inspirations I encounter and the dreams I meet. I believe in karma, and I am trying to keep my karmic debt to this planet as small as I can

“I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.” MM

Saturday, September 29, 2012


For there are times, when what we 'need to do' seems so much bigger than what we 'can do'. "The creation of hope is often seen as a wishy washy thing... But to yank out from our mortification, from our stupor of the sad, from our scurrying willful madness, what one creates with one's bare belief could never be a dead thing.It is hopelessness in fact that comes across the death of life. Because the moment that creates hope, lives and becomes so alive in ways that both power our imagination as well as test it. And speaks to hearts across time.

fleeting

The relationship you call so passionate. consists of fleeting lines and passing screentime... Love then must just be a particular state of mind... Is it ?

Sunday, March 25, 2012

For my joie-de-vivre

Me Eklaa chali re

If thou are silent to deafening questions,
Though with a bleeding heart, but an open mind,
i will speak out alone in kind, keeping all social fears behind.

If thou desert me when crossing the wilderness,
i'll trample the thorns under my tread,
Along the blood-lined track, i am unwed.

If thou fail to hold up light when storms trouble the night,
With the thunder flame of pain, i'll ignite my own heart-lane.
Good, now all doubts are washed away in rain.

If thou initial promise of sacred hour,
Of everlasting tender thing, now has turned sour
Thou never was, n can’t be, my lover.

If there is only astonishing abuse around
Wont spend precious life unlived n wounded
Here I walk away, n spread my love abound.

Saturday, March 10, 2012

Traveller

I am a traveller at heart
On the way to pilgrimage
I really love to walk all alone at any stage
Yet I love to share n to give love.

I won't stay for long
For stagnation will kill the river in me
I shall change the direction
The courses.

River I, My soul is full of mirth.
If you wanna come,
At any course,
You are welcome.

Remember thou, when you are mine
And while I promise to give you myself,
make sure that this is
your real loving choice.

And I will make sure
of everlasting joy n happiness
In our hearts,
in our eyes, in our voice.

My life is the moment
I am living right now,
Without having any doubt on this
I have all bliss.

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

Your words
draw my blood
like love-bites

I long for you
O my blue