Saturday, 4 August 2012

It's all about Dreaming.


Basically this creation is all about not stopping till ur dreams are met.....many intruding distractions can crop up, but i guess...conviction works its way...
  
Those endless prayers and My wishes as a kid i put to scribe, Oh that doll and her palace as well; To the world, my desires, i used to tell, 

Never stopping anywhere in this quest to achieve; The smiles of joy when my blessings i recieve, The real young lady that i am today; wants noble things for the people to say, 

Bye to the dolls and toys and frocks; Happiness is all i want in my christmas sock, And people who love me just for the 'real' me; Their smiles and my smiles in our eyes i see, 

The fragrance of care in which i want to dance; Life is what God gives us as a small little chance, Not bogging down with any marring scars; Laced with satin squirming away very very far, 

Dewy black  eyes, glittering with moistened hope; The thread of faith unseemingly turns a life saving rope, Eloping with joy lost in the lush green hills; Drinking the nector cup all till my heart's fill, 

Two little eyes and a horizon of dreams; Every tough step, yet they dont cease to beam, Playful feet in wet sand, imprinted and set; Gleefully running till all their wishes are met...

Saturday, 9 June 2012

THE BOOK OF LIFE


Let your life be called a book;
a book with chapters and titles.
Let a new chapter be opened each day
and a new title be read.

Let it be the book you took;
the book from God’s Citadel,
to give to people who’ll admire what you say,
and your ray of light instead.

Let that unturned page leave wonder;
that unread page of thought,
and give ur book away to someone,
who loves to read your story.

Let no page leave a mark of blunder;
or leave space for distraught,
and when your book be read and done,
may it rest in peace and glory.


Raindrops on the Window Pane


Raindrops on the window pane,

Thunder clouds drifting through the rain in the vicinity of the object of desire,

and the beauty that it inspires,

Absorbed in the crimson hues and gentle eyes,

I don’t have the slightest clue of where the time flies taken aback by the illuminated secret,

Giving birth to a spirit anew; I feel the tender kiss of the Universe,

Silently, invisibly saying,"Here’s the gem, carved just for you"

Living life in these perfect moments is always such a delight when I know that one day,





Thursday, 17 May 2012

When the universe is calling

Be patient…..sometimes the answer is right where you are.  This lesson I have learned today, some decisions and choices are not to be rushed, they need some gentle time to simmer before the right answer comes to boil.  Trust yourself, trust the universe and have faith in your inner guidance. . . . then lead the way.  This next poem is inspired by just that, I hope you resonate with it in some way

When the Universe is Calling,


Listen with care;
Be patient with decisions, before you go there,
Channel your energies, in the right direction for you.
If you get off track, you’ll soon know what to do;

Time is of the essence, but don’t rush the choice
Options are plenty, hear your inner voice;
It may take many months, to turn hope around
Never give up faith, are the echoes of my sound.

The journey you’re on, will have its ups and downs
The mind is where it’s at, remember that for sure
The soul does not need to travel, to get that guided tour
The answers are within, the question knocks on the door.

Keep your integrity, authenticity will give you more;
The lessons are in life, sometimes in the waiting game;
Take your foot of the accelerator and ignite your internal flame.


Wednesday, 16 May 2012

Somewhere, Within Me


The Sun that bakes the desert, I believe
Is nothing to the Sun that shines in me -
The treasures that you found ,Is nothing to the treasures that lie within me. 

I am waiting to hear His flute; Naughty Krishna hides somewhere near me -
The soft meody of His songs That I hear,
comes from somewhere near me. 

My love, my life, my tears, my hate,Years of gloom, moments of victory -
None of it has been my doing
It was He who played these games, it was not me. 

Take me in your fold, smile at me
Reveal yourself, set me free -
Dispel this darkness, slay this ignorance
Reveal the thousand Suns that shine within me.