Saturday, December 31, 2011

2012

stand in love , stand in love , stand in love for ever
and if ever fall in love it's wise to rise never .

2011 adieu! it was fun to be with you
welcome 2012, i promise a deeper delve .

Monday, May 30, 2011

Of Doubts and Faiths

Nonsense! nonsense!nonsense!
Cries my soul
With contracted nostrils
On passions confused .
With doubts and faiths
Come and kiss my lips
Though life stinks
Death stinks worse.
So, let's live
And tolerate
The eternal nonsense
Of doubts and faiths .

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

From the Debris of a Citadel -2

Oh! nature , nature , nature !
O,the diabolic fortification!
I see my hurt hands and heart .

O,my brother ,
Shut out forgood from your heart ?
Then let them occupy it who possess it .

Let's meet somewhere else ,brother ,
To ponder at the folly of my hurt heart.

Nature, oh nature !
Don't be exiled .

Sunday, June 6, 2010

From the Debris of a Citadel-1

One day in agony , I broke a heart
Hoping that it belonged to me
A heart,my brother's heart !
And whenever such a heart breaks
My eyes bleed
In sympathy
The inward tears
Of a simple heart
Absolutely devoid of
A crocodile 's craft .
The inward spiritual tears
Red with love,pain and anger .

Saturday, June 5, 2010

In This Silence

In this silence
We would gently but fully unlid our hearts ;
Ask me not to be polite nor hide your own from yourself
There should be naturally a lot of stinking hatred in store !
We are brothers and nothing more.
So, we cannot be good neighbours
Though next to impossible
But we could have been best partners
If the green eyed monster would have left our hatred natural,
If the hatred would not have bred pity to pollute the natural one coming through love .
Kindly be hot in hatred
Our natural scape,
Lest our silence shapes us into enemies ,cold and frozen.

Thursday, June 3, 2010

I too hold cinders,but I feel the brunt .

My love for nature fails to take me to mountaineering but it makes me see her in all intrigues of life . Midst sorests of troubles it suddenly lets loose some hidden springs of joy. I hope it will lead me some day to a trance . But, my heart grieves to see that the greed for wealth among people has led to the devastation of the human relationships . This is the pajnful aspect which has been always there with humanity but with the token currency and the age of speculations , the private ownership of wealth has taken several new dimensions as the world becomes more and more monetary, making an individual's prestige directly proportional to the wealth owned by the person . This system makes us suffer too much unnecessarily . In order to keep ourselves warm we all are holding cinders . But , how many of us think that way ? How many of us want to improve this system or change it altogether ?How many of us want to learn from nature ? I see at the sublime nature and grieve at what man has made of man .

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

To The Omnipotent

O Almighty,
Let my taste be divine .
Let me find pleasure in actions
That have been praised or are likely to be praised by
Sages and your servants;
Actions that please you .
If my heart is troubled by doubts,
Give me strength to act on the truth alone .