The Mother Sunshine

The lovely cuddling Mother Sunshine,
always takes me high,
i can feel the heat burning,
and the sweet aftermath,
the laughs and laughs insane,
let out on the worst joke ever made,
the vapour fills my lungs,
the fog wraps up me,
the train has an effect,
that none can produce,
neither Smirnoff nor RC..


The smoke appears like clouds,
and i feel like flying,
flying with the wind,
and swimming with the drift,
the hunger takes me over,
n i can not resist,
i feel thirsty,
as my head drops a bit..


Music provides me a guard,
guard from all the troubles,
and i start dancing,
till i'm bathed in sweat,
letting the sleep away from my eyes,
n i feel like such an insomniac,
for the world starts revolving,
as i close my eyes..


And then i jump up,
for i need some more sunshine,
for i need to laugh some more,
and i need to dance,
the night gets starry,
and the stars lose their light,
as my dreams get bizarre,
the dreams of success,
and the joyous dreams,
happiness becomes the flavour,
my soul tastes all the time..


Oh! I'm tired now,
tired in the morning,
as i find myself in the bed,
unknown of how i got in,
the eyes are red,
and the mind is blank,
for i had a night,
i wanted in ages to have,
Thanks Mother Sunshine,
thanks for your joint,
and thanks to good God,
whose shadow proves the Sunshine....




P.S. : For those who know what it means..! :D

Help 'em God

Oh pity! they seem hungry, they look thirsty,
aliment them, pour the rain,
young yet withered, unable to move,
free them all, for they cry in pain,
lost is the agility, hard to walk,
allow them wings, let 'em fly insane,
assign them eyes to stare at the sun,
haunted by the dark, their vision refrained,
engulfed by the sheer low, waiting to get slaughtered,
protect them, beautify the fate, 

Free them from those chains,

trapped in the games, they tend to lose,
help them triumph, don't let efforts in vain,
frustration drives them to disbelief,
show yourself God, to make them human once again..

May God Bless You With :

Sunshine, in the darkness intense,
Conscience, to help you decide importance,
Strength, to let you fight your self-demon,
Truth, to make you feel proud in God's presence..


Rains, when the life seems barren,
Speed, to conquer this world's marathon,
Skies, when your dreams tend to fly,
Faith, to keep hope alive in utmost dejection..


Cool breeze, in the scorching heat,
All the joy, right under your feet,
Music, to fill sugar interludes in ears,
Such that every moment proves to be a treat..


Shelter, when you find yourself lost,
Vision, when eyes get covered with fog and frost,
Dare, to step ahead when bound to move,
Admiration, when everyone insults and retorts..


Path, when every road gets blocked,
Friend, when everyone seems to be fraud,
Love, to fulfill your life,
Life, to love and get loved by, someone you opt..

What If...

What if, the despair of night had been missing,
and the sanguine sunshine was everywhere, bright.
What if, the lust was gone from hearts,
the remnant being affections and the love, delight.
What if, the only season was spring,
and none witnessed the autumn, its fright.
What if, they could miss the lies,
and were gratified with the truth, the only light.
What if, all the religions stood aside,
and what mattered was their union, their only rights.
What if, the hunger was of food,
and the thirst that of the water, not money, that shite.
What if, the fiddling hadn't been in veins,
and honesty was the boon in lives, the reason to stride.
What if, the enmity died out of their minds,
and cheered companionship, the cordiality infinite.
What if, the greed was just a word,
and their conscience controlled their appetite.
What if, winning meant primacy only in games,
and none craved for the moments to unite.
What if, relations were untouched of entrapment,
faith and tenderness their only trades, absent that backbite.
What if, I hadn't met you, your affection,
Would I be the same human, or just an animal, impolite?

A BEAUTIFUL REMINISCENCE

You touched me like a cool breeze,
your fragrance that of the sedating lilies..


Walked down my memory lane as an amiable angel,
how i played as a child in your lap lovable..


Welcomed thou as a divine blessing,
for i was untouched of such feelings ravishing..


Getting drenched in your amative rains seemed worth..
every other moment felt love providing me warmth..


You were the one i thought, you were my guide,
headed towards my destiny in your light..


But now you seem to be out of my life, lost is that light,
for you lighten up the path, being someone else's guide..


Like a tornado wave, you left me and did a scathe,
like a thunderstorm, you left and bled my heart to death..


Lord played a cruel game with me, alright,
sitll i respect it, knowing the fact despite..


n' i'll keep it forever, the sweet reminiscence,
the memories we had together, as a remnant, A Beautiful Reminiscence....

DEATH: THE ULTIMATE DESTINY.......

DEATH: The Ultimate Reality, The Ultimate Goal Of Life, The Ultimate TRUTH.

Ever been in a situation when all of a sudden nothing seems to be going right in your life? Nothing is there to cheer you up? Everyone seems to be helluva apathetic towards you?

That is something when you dont give a damn to your living. You just wish that you had never been born at all. Or anticipate if were, then were born dead anyhow.

And afterall you are not wrong in your ideation. Your emergence in this world, your existence on this heavenly body, anyhow leads you towards nature's only unsurpassable truth : DEATH !

What is the objective of your life ? Ever gave a thought to it ?! Well being an ordinary person, i can at-least try to depict what another ordinary person aspire for during his entity.

You tend to live coz you are born, coz you are consigned to carry on some responsibilities, without your consent. And the strange thing is that you too try to sail that ship of responsibilities across the sea of life which has got no terminus! A new burden is laid on you, even before you try to enjoy the euphoria created on completion of one task. But for what ????

Completing your scheduled goals, without giving a single concern to your real bliss. To make our relatives gratified, to keep our colleagues haapy. But after all Death will still irrecoverably separate us from them.

So the question arising in my not so "Beautiful Mind" is that, Why the hell are we born after all ? When in the end it wont even matter to anyone that someone existed. And even if it does then also it will get away with time. No one is going to remember you for his/her whole life. This is the truth and believe it or not it's gonna happen eventually.

We have no measure by which we can judge whether it was better for any individual to have lived a longer, or for that matter, a shorter life. "Or even to have lived at all." I got pretty strange feelings about what i m writing, coz I too m human. I too want to live, to enjoy the colours of life, to achieve as much as i can. But at the same moment i cant help myself from thinking about life's hindmost truth, and that is without any doubt "DEATH" !

So what if you are a millionaire, what if you are so called President of a country ! You are gonna end up just like a person living in SLUM is going to. Death comes unexpectedly. One can’t bargain with death, we cannot make a deal with death. Therefore death becomes something, which stimulates us, motivates us, to help us live in solidity and freedom.

In the presence of death we must look to the future and give thanks for our existence; our culture; our knowledge; our peace; and our unity. That is the priceless gift of the dead and the foundation on which we must build our hopes for their salvation, and for that of all humanity.

All i want to say is that "You have the time of your life before You meet DEATH on you way" !






LATER........