BRING ME MAGIC..!

Yellow foliage on the hand,
Withered trees on the side..
Broken steps on the path,
My soul again take a flight..

Chasing memories on the mind,
I stammer to find the lost thought..
Far by the shore,
Across the land...

My silent words crack,
As i utter into eternity..
The wide gasp holds the breathe,
And the dreams fall the sky...

As the rose on the thorn,
Fragrance like a thirsty soul..
Beneath the stately tree,
I searched for me and searched for you...

Far from the Kings and Queens,
You and I rule the land...
A reign so pure,
And a life so free...

The eagles screeched and I lost the fire,
Beneath the sky I lost a lie...
En-kindled flame faded away,
I lost the dream, I lost the way..

Closing the eyes,
I searched for you...
I searched for soul,
And
I lost myself... 





 

LONGING FOR THE JOURNEY

Not all those who wander are lost. It is always good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters in the end.

Not all people are worth it to be the part of the lifetime journey. Some are meant to be there to teach you that you are the most foolish and insane creature around., some make you feel the worth of the beating mass of cells and still some others take you from the feet dust to the grand gigantic insignia of the happiness.

You don't know the meaning of this journey, for you left it half way along in search of the happiness that you didn't get in the journey.  You left it because satisfying the others around you is the prime thing that matters. 

But believe you me, life is nothing but a mere time span that you get to spend if you left the journey. Once you promise to be the part of this worthwhile walk with me, you will cherish and live each and every step you'll take. On the deathbed, you will realize this insane meaningless talk but yes .... it's me and it's you that matters in the end. Others lived their lives and now is our time.. 

Lets promise to be together, to hold each other during this memorable walk, to be the safeguard of one another during the thick and thin...Come lets promise..lets be together till the death approaches us, let the powers show that no one but the death can take us apart... Hold my hand and forget the world....I am your destiny.. ..seek it :)

compassion

We sit in the mud... and reach for the stars.

I am nothing but a mud man, a mud dough once i was. I am nothing but a clay. Still i wish for the stars to come and fall in my hands. The hands that have no soul, the body that has no power, just a poor clay work. I am no one to point you down, to destroy your smile, to bury your sorrows.

You are nothing but a piece of some land. Ultimately You don't have the power and the wish to disgrace the other clay works. It's the mud not the waterfall that gave you the identity. It's not the quality but the mistake that gave you recognized. It's not the love but the hatred that gave you worth...it's not the gold but the clay that's the part of us. Then why do you strive for the perfection when we all are imperfect in one way around.

Mud, it comprises each and every single nutrient, the body of my ancestors, the precious stones, the life, the leaves.. still we fear it..

You and I are similar still we don't live together, but you and I will be up there in the same place striving to find the similar ones. The ones, you don't care about, the ones you don't worry about.

 A sea of mud, nothing but a sea of mud...!

Before I was humiliated I was like a stone that lies in deep mud, and he who is mighty came and in his compassion raised me up and exalted me very high and placed me on the top of the wall.