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Wednesday, June 13, 2012

The Rainbow after a Rainfall

We sometimes stumble,
Hard Times of life.
But do not crumble,
Bear the edge of knife.

For necessities of life,
We toil hard day and night.
Life will make our woes rife,
Either cry or rise and fight.

But to keep that sun bright,
Do not tolerate cruelty.
To shine in the lime light,
Do not sell your honesty.

Rude and cunning is the world,
Everyone breathing here is selfish.
On your path whatever is hurled,
Vow your spirit shall never perish.

Every Rainfall brings a Rainbow,
Every dark night brings bright days.
Look ahead for a brand new tomorrow,
Forever set your soul's inner fire ablaze.

Sunday, April 1, 2012

Tick Tock

Minutes become Days,
Hours become Months,
Days become Years,
Laughter become Memories..

Tick Tock, Tick Tock...
Heartless Time drags on..

Now the Thirst of Soul,
Only The End shall quench..

The Journey of Life
has now no purpose...

Monday, March 26, 2012


Glowing, Life beamed,
Charming, All seemed.

Seeds of euphoria
set to harvest.
Pillars of dreams
were rapidly built
upon a city
long deserted.

Her own empire
set to begin...

Then one cloudy day,
Fate stopped smiling.
The heart of life
stopped beating
the very breadth
out of its lungs.

Every single pillar
toppled down,
one by one,
tumbling, rolling,
falling, breaking,
with an earth shattering noise,
crushing mercilessly
each and everything on its way,
every seedling
of new born joy
torn to pieces,
throwing her
off guard...

Numb and frozen,
Here she lays now,
perusing the damage done.
Within few seconds,
she saw her world crumble.

What a cruel massacre!
What a twist of fate!
What a stroke of God!!
Is this all, she smiles bitterly?
Or anymore to come??

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

A Dreamer's Dream

I dream a dream
of a world
wherein the earth
becomes the heaven.

I dream a dream
of a world
where rain showers
along with tiny flowers.

I dream a dream
of a world
where everyday is a holiday
strolling by the beach side.

I dream a dream
of a world
where peaceful i lie
beneath a starry blanket.

I dream a dream
of a world
where mountains are pink,
trees purple, waters green.

I dream a dream
of a world
where by the moonlight dim,
time lost in a beloved's eyes.

I dream a dream
of a world
where leaves turn into roses,
creamy clouds floating so low.

I dream a dream
of a world
where like a bird i fly,
soar up wild and high.

I dream a dream
of a world
where whole world lights up
with candles, earthen lamps.

I dream a dream
of a world
colorful butterflies all around,
tiny musical balloons surround.

I dream a dream
of a world
full of smiles, laughters
not a single tear to shed.

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

What is Beautiful?

Beautiful is the kindness
expressed from a pure heart,
Beautiful is the honesty
unbound of a true soul.

Beautiful is the love
outpouring from a mother,
Beautiful is her embrace
so warm, selfless and secure.

Beautiful is the sun rise
over the dark blue horizon.
Beautiful is the music
of crystal waters flowing by.

Beautiful is the breadth
making us feel alive,
Beautiful is the life
God has bestowed upon us.

Beautiful is the loyalty
of a strong friendship,
Beautiful is the fulfillment
of a true deep love.

Beautiful is the waking up
to the sound of singing birds,
Beautiful is the feel
of the first drops of rain.

Beautiful is the long walk
on a cold winter morning,
Beautiful is the sound
of waves hitting the shore.

Beautiful is the taste
of a pure red wine,
Beautiful is the sweetness
of a thick pure honey.

Beautiful is everything,
Beautiful is this world,
Beautiful is you and me,
if only we realize it...

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

God, The True Artist!!

Grass growing soft and light,
Flowers blooming pink and bright.
Vast open blue sky so dreamy,
The Feathery clouds so creamy.

The sun shining so vibrant,
Tender winds, a sheer comfort.
Shimmering waters streaming by,
The sun kissed mountains so high.

The shine of the stars twinkling,
The charm of the moon glowing.
Our sweet world, a perfect painting,
God, the true artist so inspiring.

Friday, June 10, 2011


Drop by drop,
I am gathering,
dews of peaceful bliss
sleeping tenderly
upon the rosey petals,
so fresh and fragrant..

Slowly Sanely
the joints of my life
fitting back to
where it was once.

A sigh of contentment
A smile of joy,
or is it yet to come?
I know not,
I care not,
All the obstacles,
He will remove,
I know someday...

For i have become
Me again,
Life has become
Life again,
Breathing has become
necessary again...

Saturday, April 23, 2011

Showers of Joy

Withered flowers of life
bloomed again,
Long dead
broken hopes
sprang alive with vigor.

Can feel the warmth
of the velvety silkiness
of dreams
untouched untold
across my eyelids.

The joy
that was once
in my heart,
now swirling,
like waves.

I can see
the smiling sun
peeking out
beckoning me
the dark clouds..

Long awaited showers
poured softly,
sweeping away,
the dust of agony,
drenching me thoroughly,
bringing a smile,
in my lips,
of untold happiness.

I need no umbrella,
I need no raincoat,
I need no shelter,
I am loving the showers
of life again..

I will make
hundreds of colorful
paper boats
of love again
make them float
in the crystal waters
of ecstasy.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Will You Be Mine?

Valentine, you make me silly;
You make my heart beat willy-nilly;
When I'm with you, the world is hazy;
Valentine, you drive me crazy!

Valentine, when we're apart,
My need for you goes off the chart.
Will you be mine? Can I be thine?
Say you'll be my Valentine!

...a sweet short valentine poem i liked so much that i am sharing it
By Joanna Fuchs

Monday, February 7, 2011

I Miss you, Ma

When things go wrong,
When moments turn into ages,
When sorrow makes my shoulders hunched,
I pine for your care, mother..

When darkness invades my sunny world,
When whole world seems cruel and cold,
When pain grows and become intolerable,
I pine for your warm hug, mother..

When i see a child walking with her mother,
When i see how she is being cared,
When i see a happy home from the streets,
I pine for your presence, mother..

I miss you for what you are, Ma..