Thursday, 19 February 2015

Spring's Party

Join us, said the flowers, join us in our party
We all are laughing merrily
See you, winter is soon to be a shadow
Shall come the sun, the warmth even, in the day of tomorrow!

Yes, spring is about
With joy we are ready to shout
Flowers of grace we are
Winter did shove on us, more than one scar

We did droop, we did nearly even die
To the heavenly mystery, we have prayed for, to see at last, the blue sky
Now, we shall dance in the sun, we shall sway with the wind
We shall have our own bliss, in the spring's merciful hand!

Join us, join us in partying, celebrating the coming of the spring
I am sure, like us, you are also exultant about this happening!

Monday, 16 February 2015

Forgive, the World needs it~~~~

As the great man's note rightly says it
Forgiveness is the attribute of the strong
The weak can never indulge in it
For, they are the ones to see always the world as wrong

Yes, forgiveness implies that someone did someone wrong
Someone did hurt someone else
Someone did put on the dirty song
Or someone did become an adverse

Why, to be able to forgive, one needs to understand life
Human nature rather, for being attracted always to making more than one gaffe
It is in our nature to think only of our ego
While basking others into unwanted sorrow

Say, have you never ever erred
Have you, from the right path, never strayed
Have you not caused pain
Have you not raised up your nose in unwanted disdain

Pray, think of the wife of the unfaithful husband
The one who forgot where are the limits of his borderland
The one who did hurt
By showing his love as being in distort

Think of the child, capricious and selfish
Always does he care only to have his share of the dish
Never does he wonder about his parents
Whether or not, he does push them into torments

Think of the one who is so hurt that he has no other option
None other than causing around him, great destruction
Destruction like death
Destruction like loss of faith

Well, of all these, if one does repent
I believe towards forgiveness he is bent
Of all these, I believe that forgiveness is a merciful blessing
One that does lead to a higher awakening

I shall forgive indeed
I shall forgive, for such does be my creed
I shall forgive,
Pray, come, love to the world, I am ready to give!

Friday, 13 February 2015

Spring Glory~~~~

Aloha say I to the sunny weather
Pray, may you come and stay forever

Born you are, out of the world's motion, bringing forth the seasons
With you, the days do seem to be more appealing

Care I now to look summery and springy
Obviously, for my skin does need that glowing warmth

Did the flowers, the trees, the birds miss you
Be sure that they certainly did

Else, why would they have remained so dull
So dark, without any remedy for their winter blues

Fortunately gone is that cold air
Now, new born sun, the lightened air smells wonderful

Grab my soul, dear spring, grab my heart
I shall even dance to your loveliness

Hammer it on me, that for the next few months
Spring shall dazzle us all, till shall come, as promised, summer!

It felt so sick without you, always was I engulfed in coats
I must indeed have looked like a sick flower trying to bloom in Antarctica

Just a second, spring, just a second, stay for a while
I wish to celebrate your coming, maybe by dusting off all this winter trash

Kind hearted shall I be now, just as you
Sharing all that I have with the rest of life

Laughing I shall also be, for dear spring, alone or with friends
Only you do allow me to do such, till late in the evening, while sitting outside

May you be blessed, even if you shall go,
May you return, so that I may enjoy you infinitely

Now, dear spring, thanks to you, I shall see butterflies again
I shall  hear birds sing while I do close my eyes and sleep on the fresh lawn

Or I shall smell the freshness of the soil
While walking all alone, in the blossoming forest

Playing shall I be as well, playing in the lake's soothing waters
For o dear spring, you are to me just like a divine blessing

Quicken not your stay here among us
Dear spring, you have been missed, allow me to enjoy what you do give!

Roses shall fill my gardens again, roses of all colors
The cold air and the freezing snow, did cause them all to slumber

Sexy do you make me feel, now is the time for heels
For dresses, for parties, for love even!

Tirelessly I shall now live your days and your nights as well
For o dear spring, along with the glow of the sun, now I can enjoy the moon and the stars as well

Unending shall be your blessings, bestowed on others who like me feel the same for you
Who like me, have yearned for the warm sun and the warm feel on our hearts

Verily we shall all make the most out of you
Yes, I am sure, we shall all smile and feel blessed

Words even shall come pouring from the tips of our fingers
Frozen all this time, they had refused to even pen down some lines

X-rated shall you be now defined, for oh yes, dear spring
Your breath shall indeed allow me to live, as I have not done so for the past months!

Yes, dear spring, now I can live, I can smile, I can look pretty, I can even smash parties
I shall maybe even learn something new while you are here, why not some deep sea diving?

Zombie shall I no more be, for such is what we all are during the winter
Pray, my hearty spring, welcome, a hearty welcome to you!

Thursday, 12 February 2015

Thoughts of you~~~

They come late at night
When sleep finds not its way to my eyes
When I can't reach out to your heart
When I can't hear your side of the story

At such time, the sky, with stars, is all bright
Beautiful it is, yet, in spite of such, my heart cries
I never wanted us to keep apart
I never expected us, to be, for yesterday, so sorry

These thoughts, they do come at such a time
I then remember of how I used to rejoice being in your arms
Enjoying your torrid, loving charms
Forgetting even that the whole world does be

With glee, I did surrender to you, shouting out your name
For more, for more of all that you can give
For more of this hunger that for me, you do harbor
For more of this flame that I do see in your eyes, when you look at me

I then also remember of how life was by your side, a real solace
How I used to spend my time, choosing for your pleasure, my attire
How days and nights spent together felt like an eternal dance
Oh it is at those times, that I do let my tears flow

For in spite of our passion, I did choose to let go of your side
Maybe the culprit was none other than my pride
Capricious, a submissive one I could never be
All because you did abuse of my fragility

Late at night, thoughts of you, do keep me wide awake
My heart and soul do cry, for old time's sake
I do then wonder about the future
Shall you forgive me for this misbehavior?

Someday, I shall be with you again
Such was promised to me, once, when my soul cried
Oh yes, for such, I do have faith so bold and so strong
Yes, as while being in love, one can never, ever be wrong!

Saturday, 7 February 2015

Life O Life~~~~

I wish to write about what life does mean to me
Such is for me, a task not so easy
For Life, O Life, does be for me a very school of philosophy
See you, I see it not as being worthy of being given any meaning!

Yes, life is so strange, its ways, itself, life is but a mystery
Why, life does take birth, out of love, out of compulsion
Out of obligation, sometimes even without asking for permission
But life does end in a way oh so sudden, sometimes without even any predicting!

Life is supposed to be a blessing
Indeed such is what is considered by many
Yes, life is also a pain, a misery
See you those starving, those homeless, those dying!

Even those who did get a good birth, do get old
Do get diseased, some experiencing even the incurable
Some do live in emotional pain, experiencing it in manifold
Some of them never even do get to see life as being enjoyable!

Life, I believe is a prison
A prison for those fallen
Fallen from the Holy Garden
That known as the Eternal Eden

We do come here to serve a sentence
See you, Fate and Karma, in coalition, do lead the dance
If we do be good, following meekly the merciful rules
Why, we are sure to enjoy, someday, from this world, a final deliverance

Should we rebel, should we be religiously illegal
Why, we shall again suffer a fall
Again and again, with our past deciding on our future
Again and again, being propelled here in this world, oh so sour!

Yes, such is what I believe is the meaning of life
Apart from this, I see nothing else
Apart from this, I see no clarification that can I give to it
Indeed, apart from this, I would see life as being a mere accident of merging atomic cells!


Wednesday, 4 February 2015

Breath of love

The life that breathes in me would be no more
If the breath of love would not have been shown to me
Life did push me to my knees, living did become sore
But that spark of love did revive my soul willingly

I did not ask for it
I expected not to be given such a treat
I did choose the worst
Hoping it would quench my soul's thirst

But when love shone, I melted away
Caring not whether the skies remained blue or grey
For love of such kind is given to few
Love of such kind is the only kind of love that is true

Armed with it, I now can smile once again
For its breath did blow away my pain
Life is now made of sweetness
That Love did wash away its bitterness!

Love, love, love, being the cause of everything
Love, being so true, so fulfilling
To my beloved I shall say thus, thank you for your breath
If not for it, I would have indeed already met with my death!

Tuesday, 3 February 2015

In the middle of the Universe, I stand, probing its soul

In the middle of the universe, I stand
Wondering at where does it all start, where does it all end
Science keeps coming up with its facts
Religion has its own proof, which it shows with tact

There, in the middle of it all, I stand and look at it all
It is believed that its matter does make up my soul
It is made of beauty, of stars taking birth, of planets dying
It is beauty, beauty as does seem to be the sun, setting or rising!

It is mystery as do seem the words of a Chinese poem
To a child coming from the land singing the British anthem
It is mystery as would seem the life of a seer of spirituality
To the one who does thrive in many a one mundane activity

It is magic
It is mystic
It is our essence
Yet, we understand not its cadence

In the middle of the universe, I yearn for the maker of it all
Surely, He does be, surely, He would hear my call
I am sure He is made of goodness
I am sure He fills up our consciousness

Unimaginable universe,
Seeing you now, I would never have guessed your content be so diverse
Life does thrive in you in all sorts of forms
Yet, I see not Him who can claim to be the ruler of all these kingdoms

So I choose not to keep standing in the middle of the universe
I choose to walk and probe, to love it, so that with Him, indirectly I do converse
Yes, I would love this thing of mystery
While going about with my quest, hoping someday, He shall be revealed in all clarity!

Monday, 2 February 2015

The Book of Man~~~~~

Once I sat in a lonely forest, hoping I would find there a treasure
A treasure found by me, revealed to me only
A treasure putting me on a unique adventure
Yes, I did hope I would find the secrets leading to the land of eternity

For I have wondered about life
Is ruining myself over it worthy
In the end, I shall turn to dust
In the long end, my coffin shall maybe even rust

I sat in the forest, and looked at the skies with longing
Yes, somewhere there must be a beginning
A beginning to everything
To everything that does seem to us, so confusing

I looked at the book in my hand
It was supposed to have been gifted to Man
By the one who does have eternal time at His disposal
By the one who does hide himself, wanting to be always so subtle

I sat and read, and did wonder about it all
Does life end with dust and rust
Or does it start at the end of it all
Is it true, that which I do see with my gaze

Life does have a meaning, a hidden one
Somehow it does follow an already laid out plan
Sitting there, amidst the silent trees, I chose to blink myself awake
Yes, I shall not fret, this life and its likes are all fake

I do choose to limit myself to that which I need
For anger, jealousy and other sins I choose not to breed
Someday, I shall come to see that which I seek
So, to the rules of my conscience, I choose to remain meek!

I left the forest, feeling in love
In love with this world
Yes, I shall not fall for its false pleasures
But I do love it, it shall be home for only a little while!

Love, tell me~~~

If I cry openly Will it move you Love? Or do you feel stable Only when I smile and pretend That my blooms are wilting not That my moons...