Archive for December, 2011

Can’t be forgotten

December 31, 2011

Life can’t be forgotten
Wealth should be had but never be ill gotten
Both are very difficult to carry on
Still it must be lived on and won

Death can’t be cheated
As it has something to do with us and related
We may face it as ill fated
Or enjoy it as highly rated

Each stage of life is like rainbow
Welcome all of them and allow
Let one by one row of it be understood
Each row with color stands for and essential as food

Nothing may be remembered by followers
As we all are strangers and passengers
Traveling in same bogey with little space
Yet objecting with dislikes .color and race

All may get down with limited baggage
More weight may not be possible with age
Young may try to have as much as possible
Old people may find it hard to carry with troubles

What is to be preserved and what is to be thrown?
What is to be retained and labeled it as own?
Everything may vanish in little unknown time
We forget hard facts of life sometimes

We may be finished but not the bitterness
Everything takes us over easily and shown on face
We run behind it as totally mad
Result is proved to be futile and turn very sad

Fight it out but not with idea to stick
Play like ball and offer hard kick
Throw it in open field and patiently wait
Accept the goal as accomplishment or fate

It is hard to know or digest
Still it can be considered as best
Finally we have to come down and rest
Whether you take it as challenge or test

Castle in the air

December 31, 2011

I try to come closer but unable to do
Fail to look in her eyes but that too proves untrue
What else can be done to prove my existence?
A stage of no control on mind in her presence

I try to build castles in the air
But it looks funny and unfair
If I can’t approach her with some authority
It is sign of weak person and bad quality

I am least concerned about a year nearing to an end
I am person of weak and unstable mind for anything to send
Neither a word of attachment nor a sign of true feelings
Inner cells are dying slowly with almost conscious killing

If such is the case with her presence
What can be state of long absence?
I fear about the unforeseen consequences
I try to find some lovely words with sentences

Nights seems to me as dark era in offing
I dance to the tune as joker in the circus ring
She is at the centre of complete show
My fears are confounded and certainly grow

Moon suddenly failed to draw my attention
Stars were fading and found no worth mention
“Night can’t shadow me or rule’” I asserted
I must see her with new approach and feel elated

She is worth million and needs special mention
Either in words or with some special composition
Poems can be an easy option with lots of appreciation
A reason worth deserving for building up of good relation

I must be good at conceiving the idea for lovely praise
She must get fair ideas of my motive and blind chase
First time I got worry lines off and little smile on face
After all it was long marathon and to be considered as race

It was undisputed and powerful arm in the hands of lover
Who at one point of time was failure and nonbeliever?
Today he has powerful ideas to influence and gain the access
What else can be termed it as saving off the lost face?

Look forward

December 31, 2011

I feel same sun shine everyday
As usual appearance of bright rays
Normal movement on the road with fresh start
To enjoy the life and know it as real art

Yes for god only knows since how many years
The sun and moon without single miss fail to appear
We on earth count days and time for New Year
Where as nature has already blessed us for not to fear

Nature comes to you not as surprise
It is with full of energy and surprises
If we are generous enough to pick it as chance
We must look back and evaluate it ourselves once

Why we want to have fun fare with any reason?
Nothing was wrong through out the year with seasons
We only had some bitterness with some of the persons
We forgot to know the real blessings favored upon

I shall look towards sky and pray for its vastness
Looks hollow yet how much greatness on face?
Light, dark, sun and moon along with stars find refuge
Yet we raise doubt and argue with the thoughts to refuse

Let us celebrate end of the year as not bye gone time
It might have been unfavorable to us sometimes
But over all it might have proved beneficial to us
Let us be grateful for what was given to us with trust

Let us look forward for some more bright days ahead
Life is uncertain and demands from us to offer lead
Try and make efforts to catch danger in time or read
Try to maintain peace at heart till you are dead

Make it worth that you are leading as human being
World is not limited for rich people or kings
They have come and gone still world remains same
Let us claim ourselves as worthy children and not feel shame

When it is known to us that life has limited span
We needn’t have reason to rejoice for any future plan
Tackle it honestly with much fun fare and rejoice
New Year or bye gone remains to be seen as our choice

Life made cheap

December 31, 2011

Life is made very cheap with total disregard

We have stooped so below and act substandard

Care for no human sentiments and demand unreasonable

Beg for things and ask excuses despite being capable

 

Why do we play with those who are dying every moment?

Have bare means to pull on with curios anxieties and movements

Life becomes cozy at one moment and turns cruel very next

Every moment reminds of living death with acid test

 

“Mothers O mother, we can we find you?”

Two children were on the road with tears through

There eyes wide open with full of fears yet asking for beloved mother

No hope for their life‘s revival and scope for going further

 

“She had no food for quite few days” I learnt

She had no money even though due to receive as payment

Refusal came at times when she needed it for children

She dashed head against stone and lost it even

 

We have nothing to worry as most of us are blessed

No such problems in life and hotly to be chased

But we can think of those persons in dire need

By stopping some ambitions coupled with the greed

 

We have no answer for that poor lady

She was deserving life but could not remain steady

Children are on road claming for lost bread earner

I fail to visualize what will be the fate there after

 

They will be pushed to begging or land in brothels

They may be living commodity and always on sale

No choice for them to lead life of their own

We may curse, blame and sometimes frown

 

We must condemn such practice and desist

If can’t help them then at least forcefully insist

Don’t snatch with whatever they are leading

Let us try to understand their plight for feeding

 

Days may pass off with all the speed

Day by day we may want more and increase the greed

I swear not to cry over our behavior and style

But pray for their smooth life and stay meanwhile

 

Sleep with silence

December 31, 2011

Whole world may be sleeping with dead silence
The minds at rest with no more worries hence
Next day may bring new hopes to their life
World may find new horizons and witness no more strife

Whole year has passed with enough of blood shed
Millions have starved and met death while unfed
Many dictators have fallen victims to their own folly
People have rejoiced in the streets and enjoyed wholly

How many lost their lives in safeguarding our lives?
Countless and still not certain how many more may fear to relive?
Nothing can be achieved by merely expressing grave concern
The tragedy may knock your door one by one or in turn

We don’t know yet how the hell like life is enjoyed
How their dear ones are lost and houses destroyed
Who has wiped their tears and consoled the souls?
Life may return to normal as it may slowly crawl

It is painful to know the exact theory
Why at all so much cruelty and misery?
At what cost we are going to have upper hand?
Can we not have contentment and change in our trend?

I am no one to comment on it as have not suffered
Not gone out of hide outs and help offered
Yet I bleed with thousand of my fellow brethrens
It is grave matter and invites our deepest concerns

Aid in the form of wheat or material may help to some extent
But have we no reason to feel shame on humanity aspect and regret
That can we stoop so below and play with the precious lives?
Disregard for what our god fathers have left behind to preserve and believe?

I sincerely hope some thoughts may be given
You may think by giving some money it may be forgiven
It may grow with hidden hatred and ask for revenge
How then can we pray for and ask for the change?

Time is yet not gone out of hand
It is not necessary to find foe and friend
Let us make and build beautiful end
Where at place of time we feel it necessary to mend

* does Lord Buddha’s message stand relevant today?*

Can’t be forgotten

December 31, 2011

Life can’t be forgotten

Wealth should be had but never be ill gotten

Both are very difficult to carry on

Still it must be lived on and won

 

Death can’t be cheated

As it has something to do with us and related

We may face it as ill fated

Or enjoy it as highly rated

 

Each stage of life is like rainbow

Welcome all of them and allow

Let one by one row of it be understood

Each row with color stands for and essential as food

 

Nothing may be remembered by followers

As we all are strangers and passengers

Traveling in same bogey with little space

Yet objecting with dislikes .color and race

 

All may get down with limited baggage

More weight may not be possible with age

Young may try to have as much as possible

Old people may find it hard to carry with troubles

 

What is to be preserved and what is to be thrown?

What is to be retained and labeled it as own?

Everything may vanish in little unknown time

We forget hard facts of life sometimes

 

We may be finished but not the bitterness

Everything takes us over easily and shown on face

We run behind it as totally mad

Result is proved to be futile and turn very sad

 

Fight it out but not with idea to stick

Play like ball and offer hard kick

Throw it in open field and patiently wait

Accept the goal as accomplishment or fate

 

It is hard to know or digest

Still it can be considered as best

Finally we have to come down and rest

Whether you take it as challenge or test

Walk along with me

December 29, 2011

Son, join and walk along with me

Even though it may not be interesting and free

Still I must bring it to your mind and reveal

What we have in home today is not real!

 

You are unaware of certain practical things

We have involved in many shoddy deals to get something

For our bright future and making it towards betterment

To enjoy it with you all and make happy moments

 

You are quite intelligent and may grasp it easily

Why I am dwelling at length and happily?

No one is sure of tomorrow and I am no exception

Nothing should be left behind with burning questions

 

I shall speak to you with practical angle

Life may be posed with so many triangles

You may have to deal it with sense of real man

As it may have to witness different approach as human

 

Nothing comes in hand without hard struggle

Life may be difficult and full of troubles

Yet I must advise you not to get disturbed and loose the hope

There is steep rise of the hill with dangerous slopes

 

I looked around to see  son and to my dismay found him away

He had seen some children playing and found his way

He was free from all worries as I had just imaginedd

He was yet not a fully grown man and trained

 

I cut a sorry figure and looked toward sky

There was nothing more to think of and ask why

You can’t forecast forcible future today and plan

As there may be enough of water in pond for swan

 

We need not worry much about tomorrow

As I had taken enough of precaution now

It is possible nothing may turn out wrong

Yet the eventuality can’t be tackled for a song

 

It is nice to reveal to all the family members

They must, if not all, but certain things to remember

Hard work and strategy planned in advance does not fail

Only best efforts must be put and chance availed

Help me to cross

December 28, 2011

Help me to cross

“Uncle, can you help me to cross the road”
Five years child was in dilemma with load
He was separated in crowd from family
I could hardly stop thinking and felt it as silly

I found an answer for all my burning questions
Some of them remained unaddressed and had no solution
I got the answer within minute from child’s anxiety
You need some one to cross over uncertainty

Many things crossed empty mind
Why was I worrying so much for it to find?
Many unhappy souls may be traced or found all over
All may need some solutions for cover

I have prayed and practiced true religion
Read many books and talked with many in regions
What did they think and practiced in time of crisis?
What was their faith and clearly open emphasis?

“We lived as usual and lost no courage”
“We felt no nervousness and could manage”
We don’t worry about tomorrow and die today
We help ourselves to find or take the help in any way

I felt shy as to why I was only foolish on this earth
Why was I scared so much about invisible fear of death?
Why did I care about things which were just in conception?
Why prayers were not made to almighty for right adoption?

I looked with the suspicion and blamed cunning mind
Why was that tiny part remaining aloof and blind?
Why hundreds of persuasions were not making it to budge?
I found the answer and blamed self without any grudge

If child can find way and others live with simple calculation
What the hell was I wasting precious time for questions?
When simple answer was lying within inner walls
What was needed to make frantic search and calls?

We are responsible for running after oasis water
We know for sure that it is beyond our limit to alter
We can argue with self about the ways to deal with
But certainly not blessed with or armed with teeth

I slept whole night with full satisfaction
Neither was it related with any such excitation
Nor with fulfillment of any such indication
It was purely evident from self exploration

It is easy to live with whatever we have
The desire may be natural for more to crave
Yet we can put some halt to expectations
As it has all the ways to put the limitations

Black heart

December 28, 2011

I claim to be an honest man

May be the same cases with women

After all we claim to be human beings

Pawn in life game and working in circus rings

 

Is it our own creation to be zealous?

Is it an urge within to become famous?

By claming notoriety or noble deeds

Or simply creating unstoppable greed

 

How many excuses we exchange while sitting in corner?

Sleepless nights passed merely to console the sinner soul

How weakly we justify our wrong approach by arguments?

Not a single second we have to spare for it and resent

May be heart has changed the color in process

It might have guessed the true color with access

I fully concur with the fine assessment arrived

How long we may go on with mind so connived?

 

I have no answer but heart beats to respond

Synchronize the action and skillfully correspond

If I come out of it liberally it shall be great achievement

There may be nothing more to do at that moment

 

We are dragged in to mix up with eye wash theory

We shake the inner strength and memory

If that has come over with assertive voice

The heart will be at rest without any choice

 

We breathe in peaceful harmony for no fear of curse

As it has positively responded with no more remorse

This is how human mind works with changed heart

Everything is put at rest and made a good start

 

If person tries to forget past with all misdeeds

He will have no reason to worry or have any need

It is human nature to react positively with conscience

It is fearful of nature’s wrath in case felt with essence

 

Not bad at all to have black heart

But to change when shown as skilful art

“Better late than never” in responding to real time

We are, therefore, forgiven with black heart sometimes

We are mortal

December 28, 2011

Where silence is needed

The advice must be heeded

Where words are to be spoken

The tongue should never be shaken

 

Everybody knows that we are mortal

No one can stop death’s arrival

Yet we don’t surrender merely on account of fear

Every now and then we don’t shed the tears

 

Where one must assertively pronounce

He should do it with high note and announce

Out of million only one brave soul may emerge

He will guide your destiny in crucial stage

 

What could mar your march or destiny?

Color, creed, race or reasons so many?

People may respect your high stature

As country can see in you a bright future

 

Hardly may you find a star among us?

To whom you can blindly put faith and trust

They have observed trauma of pain

How person can be made slave and kept in chain

 

It is shame to be discriminated on any count

Thank God he has blessed us with same blood count

Color is same and feelings also not different

But difference is seen and felt apparent

 

No people have suffered more than the blacks

What a history we have to learn as period of dark?

How much cruelty on the freedom and liberty?

This can push us to the Dark Age with full certainty

 

I shall pay great tribute to all those heroes

Who laid their lives else we would been only zero

What else we can expect than shedding of own blood?

Where people live in misery and die for the want of food

 

Let us rise and claim great respect for such leaders

We feel so much pain and grief as simple readers

How pain and sufferings they might have seen in their age?

I shall have no words to inscribe it on the golden page