Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Simplest Thoughts


Life is yours
Live it as you wish
Tongue is yours
Talk as you wish
Foot is yours
Tread on where you wish
Heart is yours
Do what it tells
Future is yours
Let it  be as it comes
But don’t let your life defeat another life,
Don’t let your tongue ever break a heart,
Don’t let your foot to tread on your dears’ dreams,
Don’t let your heart to brush off the brain,
Don’t let your future be full of regressions.
Don't let the present to slap on your face in the future. 

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

I GOT MY SOUL BACK


I was wandering in search of me..
And atlast I got me back..
It is the happiest discovery in the world.
I don't know whether a discovery can be called the HAPPIEST..
But I would like to use it so..
I was asking myself "WHERE WERE YOU?"..
The answer was a silly smile..
I am angry seeing that..
And it drops through my eyes..
And ofcourse it shows I got me back..
I got my tears back to myself, not for others.
I got my smile for all, not only for me.
I love to be myself..
And so my dear soul, don't go anywhere as you did before..

Pearls in the Memories


My dear father,
Once again I want to lie on your chest,
listening to the rhythm of your heart beat.
I want you to be awake until I sleep.
I want to laugh so hard hearing your funny stories,
and to see the angry face of Mom for disrupting her sleep.
I want to laugh at brothers that you are mine,
and bet that you will be with me, not with them, in an argument.
I want to see their arguing face even when they know I'm right
and although they don’t care.
I want to walk so long and long gripping your fingers tight,
and with an ear listening to you and other listening for you.
I want to see the peoples' face wondering about our friendship. 
Where all gone???
I want all these once again, only once, I won't ask more.
I know I am asking for a new childhood, An impossible one.
But I can’t stop myself from craving.
Oh my dear father,
I may grow bigger;
I may take decisions wise or unwise;
I may think logically or illogically;
I may obey u blindly or not;
I may argue with u or not;
In the core, I am still your silly little lass,
questing and teasing you for your nice stories.
I really want a travel back to my childhood,
to pick the pearls I have lost on half the way...