Monday, July 26, 2010

Angel


A hand that wasn’t held,
A flower that wasn’t  tendered,
I met this little one at an orphanage,
With face like that of a sage,
Those huge eyes, a whole lot of questions they had,
The voice touched me deep inside, wanted it to call me dad,
The little hands he held out to me,
Just one look made an impression so deep and extreme,
 He had no home,
How could some have left him alone,
Well I thank them for it was my luck,
To have found this angel -  in life that I did lack,
 I feel sorry for the years we spent without each other,
But the moment I brought him to his home has been the best this further,
He has come to be the best part of my life,
Or maybe life itself is him,
Adopt an angel,
Bring the one home who has no one.
Life will have another meaning,
Your world will sparkle with divine blessing.


Friday, July 23, 2010

HOPE



‘Dream’ because you ought to fly,
‘cause you ought to reach the stars so high.
Look back may you never,
Forget not to wear your smile forever.
Success comes from figments of imagination,
Each daring deed needs inspiration.
Every shining star has a hidden story,
Life is just an unsolved mystery.
All the mysteries are run by a power divine,
Behind all the things that nature harmoniously entwine.
There is this enormous power in your soul,
Perseverance and patience can mine diamonds from coal.
Never say ‘I’ve tried enough’
Get up , you got to be tough.
Never feel inadequate in this competitive race,
Remember no one can ever take your place.
So, if you are too far away or just missed the line,
Get up and get going just one more time.


Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Shattered dream



Disenchanted, lost, frightened,-The inner self.
Dusky, unclear, darkened, The future gets.
It happens when plans don’t succeed,
Unsolicited set of events that impede.
No one to be blamed but circumstances,
Crestfallen mind that cannot find options,
Refuses to dream again, A direction is all what it require.
What it wanted, wasn’t surefire,
But the news that it cannot get that now,
Makes it want it anyhow.
Expectations when not met,
Become bars which on dejection banquet.
Shoulders suddenly start feeling heavy and over burdened,
Insecurities crowd around,
Eyes still stuck on the sky,
Not definite how to even give a try.
A backup plan is what it doesn’t have,
Learnt another lesson,
Will learn to live with it though with hesitation.


  

Monday, July 19, 2010

NANA

I wish I had a chance to say goodbye....


Often have I started writing bout you Nana but never had the courage to go further than 3-4 lines. But this time I somehow find a force inside me that makes me write...


I wish I could be there,
I wish I could say goodbye,
I know you are still here somewhere,
Over all of us, You keep your protective eye,
There hasn't been a moment more painful,
Than when I found You had left us all,
The sorrow out of which I myself still cant pull,
I still skip a beat when I recall,
There has never been a news as bad,
It took me days even to realize the bitter truth,
Such a sudden farewell,
How could God be so brute,
I miss you Nana,
Every time I accomplish something,
Every time I lose something,
I still remember that rhyme,
I still cant forget the blessings you bestowed,
I remember You being there for my birthdays,
I miss You more now every year,
Diwali has lost its charm,
I light a diya on your birthday,
My eyes still search for you when I enter your room,
My throat fills up when I see your image on the wall,
Your clothes are still hung in the same manner,
Often I search its pockets,
Each and every thing in that house,
Reminds me of your being there,
I wish could just touch your feet once,
I wish I could Fare you well for your heavenly abode,
I wish You could see that I have realized your dreams,
I stand by the principals you laid for me,
I can feel your presence every time I chant OM,
I promise to follow the path you showed,
I imagine the scene of you being taken away...away from us forever,
But I know you are immortal in our hearts,
memories will stay though life may surpass,
I make myself calm reminding what mummy said"He lived a happy life and looked peaceful like a saint when he was been taken away"
I love you Nana, we all do,
I know You will always be there for me, supporting me and loving me, protecting me...

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Another "HIGH"

Yet another PEAK conquered.

It must not be a very big thing for many but for me it is an accomplishment. I always undermined myself thinking that I am not
cut out for such a task. But today it feels so nice to have successfully completed yet another trek. This is probably just a small
example of will-power. I decided I wanted to and I did it, just a little training and the attitude"I can do it!" took me through.Its so truly said - "Its not the aptitude but your attitude that decides altitude in life". And I cannot believe I actually enjoy trekking now. There is this inexplicable content when you reach your destination.The breathtakingly beautiful view from the top does justice to the journey. I truly felt as if I rule this world. You are literally at the top of this world when you reach the highest point. I admit that it gets a bit intimidating at times but just as a fellow trekker said "Trust" nothing is going to get wrong. And yes I trusted and up I went. For details we have been going trekking since the past two weekends now. Our first trek was to purandar fort. An amazing trek, though a little rough terrain yet one is left awestruck with the beauty. It was like walking in the clouds, above them to be exact. Heavenly beautiful. The next trek was to Tikona fort, again built by Shivaji, not that challenging but a steep trek. At a point there is this stretch of 200-300 steep steps. You actually have to sit in order to reach the next step. A wonderful experience. One feels so close to nature, lush green tress and grass all around, a soothing breeze, not so soothing sun at times, clouds, rains , rough terrain, completely natural untouched by urbanization, and yes wonderful company. What more can I ask for on a weekend. I loved it. And I am so proud of myself for outgrowing the fear of mine.Thanks to my mates who helped me overcome it.

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

the DROP of life



"The Need of the hour"

"Every little drop adds to the ocean" We have heard this idiom a number of times. But as of now I am talking bout the literal meaning of the sentence. Yes, if every little drop adds to the ocean then every drop that we consume subtracts from the ocean. If we rethink before wasting every single drop we might end up making a difference. Are we aware of the depletion of fresh water resources? We must have heard a zillion times that in the near future we will be deprived of fresh water. Yet, do we understand the gravity of this topic? The basic aim in our life is to ensure a secure and bright future for our children, but if now we do not take any measures to save water then our coming generations would not be able to survive. Alas! this is the truth that many of us do not realize. But it is shameful enough to know that although most of us know about these problems yet we don't try to look out for appropriate measures to avert the danger.



Its all brown,Its all dry,
What if they had given a try,
No rains, the damns are at level zero,
No grains, there wasn't water enough for them to grow.
Glaciers have all melted,
The rivers once rush-hush are now depleted,
The wells are arid,
Ground water drained,

Its all brown, Its all dry,
What if they had given a try,
Just a little effort,a small gesture,
Would have procrastinated if not cure,
` A five minute shower,
Instead of an hour,
Closing the tap while you brush,
It wouldn't have costed much,


Its all brown, Its all dry,
What if they had given a try,
Believe me it would have been wiser,
Not to have chosen diamonds and gold over water!!

Monday, July 5, 2010

Turmoil



I know not what the future hold,
I give time time to unfold.
With hope filled in my eyes,
I let my heart see countless dreams.
My brain though effortlessly concious
Yet it is not insolently audatious.
It knows what it wants in life,
But to hide its fear it ends up in a strife.
My heart and mind are at a constant war,
between the devil and angel my soul is tore.
A common ground, for both to accede,
Why cant I find one and still stand by my creed?