Sunday, September 9, 2012

You have............a

you have a bird resting within you
dont let its wings rest forever

you have a child inside
dont let his smile become extinct

you have a rage inside
dont let its voice increase entropy inside

you have a enemy inside
let him be buried within yourself

you have a soul , talent , love inside
dont miss to unveil this discovery within you

you a life inside you
dont let its presence ever be underdone ...

Friday, September 7, 2012

the best , better and good........

when i was growing i was told about the best
years later we kept discussing the best
and now i realize those long conversations , thoughts
have actually hidden the "better me" 

it was always about best actor , best cricketer , toppers , most beautiful ,best people
and it always remained just less then a token of  appreciation for the goods
to transform them into the better ones.
but in the crowd of only pertaining to bests , most , highest , wisest , tallest 
i failed to become good , a little wise ,a little better

i still dream to fly in the sky but
i am taught, only the best can do
and thats why my fear gets grooming along with my dream

i dont see the zealously knocking my door
rather i find missing the honest appreciation , token of   clap
i find myself surrounded by only the bests, 
i am taught only toughest can survive
may be its my weakness , fear ,vulnerability 

but i still seek a world
where each one including me can survive 
where each one including me gets the equal opportunity to prosper
i dont know when it will come true 
but one thing i know unless it wont be accomplished
we will continue to be praising , talking only about the best
and the better ones will continue to suffer
survival for good ones will become tougher
people with no "best tags" will crave for the pebbles of appreciation
and the inequality will continue going in the directions of entropy . 

Sunday, September 2, 2012

random words

 some thoughts penetrate deeper
some people mark the stain darker
 some journey becomes a lesson
some experience become a life-saver

and still human-err repeats itself
neither the flute's whistle
nor the majestic voice spell its magic
till the next rocks awaits to hit you

genius of our mind or the truth of  our heart
is still differentiable for me
and so the dilemma of choice between two
there i seek the fruit out of my theism
and i leave all onto "amma"
but still my beliefs seem partial
for my dilemma is still visible

i seek here the truth
truth of knowledge , truth of my being
a stagnant satisfaction of my state
i seek a zeal  to survive
a reason to go forward
and say it aloud "yes i can"