We'll Keep Moving...

When we were small...
Life was like a seashore...so less waves...
We're heading towards the ocean now....
Waves will hit us...
But we'll keep moving...
We'll cling on to each other and keep moving...



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This post is dedicated to you.
<3 u!
Muwah!

Be the Light...

Sometimes we purposely put ourselves in a state of darkness, just to see if anybody comes to help us. Sadly , people hardly come. The human tendency to think about others, is only in times of need. Mostly its the need, that drives us towards other people.


At times, all of us hit an emotional rock bottom. Where this heart we've got, weeps, as it waits for somebody to understand its pain. Yes, we wait. That's what we do. Cry a little and then wait.



This is our world–ɂ. People are always looking for some love, some concern. Everybody wants to be loved. Nobody wants to love.


Just recently, I realised something. We all keep waiting. Nobody actually takes a step. Makes an effort. Shows some concern. We expect love. We rarely show it.


There's a greater degree of happiness in giving love, than receiving it.


Make someone smile. Show some love. Let there not be a reason behind it.


So pick up that phone and talk to that friend who's been missing since days , tell that crazy friend how much you love him, wish that friend good luck for his new job.


Everybody is looking for some light in their lives. Be the light.

In a Bloody Hurry...

Sometimes, this mind of ours presses the rewind button.

Takes us back to the time, when life could be called "life" for many reasons.

When the dining rooms, were filled with sounds of laughter. Echoing everywhere were voices, of each and every member of the family. Even little Kevin, was heard, and everybody laughed to his innocent jokes. Nobody really cared about what was on the Tee Vo.

A time when bad days, didn't matter, because we could always sit and talk to somebody. A busy daddy, would leave his office early, just to catch up with his family. Nobody was in a bloody hurry.

Yes, occasions were celebrated with more joy and enthusiasm. The places were lit with faces. Smiling faces. Nobody cared what you were wearing or what was in dinner.
A time when we used to wait desperately for a family outing. The entire week, we had a smile on our face. Thinking about the fun we would have. Now, a family outing means sacrificing a weekend.

Yes, a mommy's hug was the best gift. Now it has been replaced by that game console.
Times have changed. We've become involved in our lives. Involved in a bloody hurry.

Looking back at those times, I feel that, We've come way too far. We've left behind those priceless smiles, those joyous laughter sessions. Those little things that truly made us feel grateful about our existence.



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Its been a while since, I wrote something. This blog post is an attempt to break the freakin' ice.

Anyhow. I really think that back in the old days. Life was much much better. Maybe because we were kids that time. But still I think, it actually was much better back then.

What do you guys think?

The Nature Celebrates

Outside my window,
was a lifeless world.
He was not listening,
to the nature's thirst.

The trees lay still,
The grass seemed dead.
The bids didn't sing,
from their nests.

Sitting on His throne,
He looked at the silence.
Lost in its own world,
The nature lay silent.

With a smile on His face,
the skies became dark.
The birds started singing,
on His command.

Tress danced,
from end to end.
The grass was green,
seemed no longer dead.

With a loud thunder,
It started to pour.
Celebrations could now ,
wait no more.


Kids ran from their homes,
onto the streets.
Splashing water,
with their feet.

Innocent faces,
smiled at the sky.
For He had been,
so very kind.

Looking at all this,
A tear dropped from his eye.
He welcomed the happiness,
with a big smile.

When people forget to smile,
Lifeless become our lives.
He sends His love,
to make it all worthwhile....


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I had written this for a friend's cousin. She had to write a poem on the topic - "Bringing lifeless objects to life"

So I thought of showing my love for the rains, through this poem.

When it rains, I can feel my soul flying high up in the sky. Its a feeling that just can't be described.

I love to stand in my balcony, with a cup of tea and some light music , looking at the nature celebrate.

=)

Demons

The world. Home to people of all kinds. Nobody denies the presence of good people. But life is tough. Even a person with a clean living record and a halo over his head, won't deny this. We all live a tough life. Sooner or later life makes you how you should be, in order to live it.


I look at people around me. I see tails behind every one of them. As they talk, laugh, smile, I see jaws with razor sharp teeth. Life made them that way. They're demons. All of them.

At the end of the day, I stare at myself in the mirror. I see a pair of sharp teeth, I've developed. Behind my head, pops out a tail. Two eyes stare back at me. The eyes of a human, who lost himself, in a world of demons.

Two Steps....

Two steps I lived,
Two steps I walked.
Two steps I had,
You in my arms.
Two steps of joy,
Two steps of laughter,
Two steps that will last,
Forever and after...


So what if my steps
Are shaky,
So what if my way's
Unclear.
Its all good and merry,
As long as I got you near.


Two steps I lived,
Two steps I walked.
Two steps I had,
You in my arms.
Two steps of joy,
Two steps of laughter,
Two steps that will last,
Forever and after...

Concerned Eyes

Straight ahead was a mosaic of trees. An army of really tall things. I knew I had to head towards them.

Tall wooden bars, I was totally lost in them. Little patches of light from the sun, helped me to see what was around. Birds chirpping out, breaking the silence, calling out to someone. Someone who could heal my pain.

I walked far and wide. Found nothing. I sat down and just looked at the nothingness around me. I saw a distant image of something. It was walking. Lost in its own world. I headed towards it. Finally approaching near it. Draped in white from head to to toe, it was walking slowly. I put my hand on its shoulder. It turned back.

I noticed two beautiful brown eyes staring at me. A beautiful face, it was. She was lost, just like me, in these woods. I held her hand and we walked together. Didn't know where we were going. But we kept walking.

At night, I could hear her breathing heavily. She was scared. I held her close to me. After walking for some time, she looked at me. I could see that she was tired. We sat down near a tree. We closed our eyes in each other's arms. It was all we wanted.

Time had found wings, I guess. I opened my eyes, it was morning. The trees around me. Where was she? I ran here and there. My eyes looking for her. Concerned eyes. But she was gone. I was alone again, with me and my memories. I began walking, with a little hope in me. I wanted to hold her in my arms again. I wanted to hold that hand again.

I finally reached a stream. Thirst, didn't matter. I had lost someone. Nothing really mattered. I saw a white figure again. I ran. Put my hand on its shoulder. It was someone else. I moved back. She was not "Her". Two strange black eyes stared at me. I turned my back towards her. She held my hand and touched it to her cheek. She took me away. Away from that place. We were in the woods again. Life suddenly seemed beautiful. We smiled at each other and kept walking.

Another night had finally come. We had stopped walking. I had layed my head on her lap. She sang songs for me. Sweet, was her voice. I forgot my pain. The world was no longer a bad place. Time again flew away.

In the morning, I got up. I saw her smiling at me. Suddenly we were interrupted by the sound of horse shoes striking hard on the ground. From into the woods came a warrior, on a white horse. He came and stopped near us. She got up. I wanted to stop her. But her smile stopped me. She was happy. She sat behind the rider and disappeared in the woods.


I cried. I cried a lot. The skies cried with me. Thunders began. Someone up there actually understood my pain. With my head bent down , I cried.

It was now dark. The rain drops made me feel cold and alone. Suddenly I heard some footsteps coming towards me. I kept my eyes closed. I didn't really care. Somebody came near and hugged me tight. I let it all out.

It was morning. Another morning. Another pair of concerned eyes. Green eyes. Looked at me. I moved away. She came closer. She whispered "It will be okay". She rubbed my head.

"Come , let's walk" she said. We walked. The skies were clear. We walked the woods. We found a way out. She smiled at me.

"It will be okay" She whispered.

There was an endless patch of small trees and green grass now. Change had happened. We kept walking.

"Never leave me" I said.

"Never" she whispered.

The moon had come up. The moonlit night, clear skies and two clutched hands. We stopped walking.

She looked at me. I looked at her. She drew her face near. We kissed. Time lost its pace. A cool wind blew on our faces.

After a while, She moved back. I smiled at her. She smiled back.

She suddenly stabbed me on my chest. She twisted the knife, a couple of times. I didn't feel the pain. I could hear my heart beating. A heart that had learnt to beat for someone. I knew , I was dying. But I still loved her.

I came down on my knees. "Don't you love me?" I asked.

"Never" She whispered.

I fell to the ground.

I woke up suddenly. Sweating heavily. "Some dreams are so realistic" I said to myself.

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Inspired from true events.