Be with me

If you are with me...

I would fight the world.

If you are with me...

I won't feel that burden in my heart.

If you are with me...

I would love myself for a reason.

If you are with me...

Only then my love!!

Relief

Lying on the pyre

The body is relieved

The soul lives

And lives eternally.

Roots

Your roots,

Define you.

Your deeds,

Reflect you.

Your feet,

Keep you grounded.

You get applauds.

You feel flattered.

You feel elated.

Abundance of joy.

Oh man,

Come to senses.

Your power,

Your position.

They glorify.

And not you.

You were here,

To do good.

Your vows,

Never forget.

She

Far away on this earth

She dwells

The garb, covering her from head to toe

She smiles, she beams.

She protects herself from the eyes of the world

Her cape is the shield, the wing, the power, the energy and what not!!

She stays awake at night

Her dreams don't let her sleep

She wants to be the success

She wants to be the zeal

She wants to be the leader who leads you to the heights you have never been to

She wants to fly away with you

She wants to build that beautiful nest with you

She does not mince her words

She does not understand this world

She is naive

She does not wish to go worldly

She has nothing to hide, still she hides her pure self from this world

So that no one can gaze her beauty and no one can steal her charm

She saves herself for you

Your name brings the twinkle in her eyes

Your fame brings the pride in her stride

Take her away from the world so cold

Give her life and embrace her in your fold.

Beautiful Hand

Once again she was born

Never been the choice.
No bells rang

Oh! No rejoice.

Played or dreamt?

Did she? really!

The two straws in hand

Oh! her distant dream, verily.

Fleeting prime

Left her frozen.

No tongue for her wounds

Oh! thou man bring her to motion.

She fed, comforted

Mothered, extended haven.

She bled, torn apart

Oh! ever marvelled what is heaven.

A wind of change

And she chose to firmly stand.

Her love, thy memoir

Oh! I wonder how all seek yon beautiful hand!

Earth

I am the earth. 

I have the soil and the soul. 

I move when you move. 

You keep walking on me, 

I make every effort so that you walk successively. 

You stamp on me, I let you stamp me. 

You jump on me, I let you jump. 

You dance on me, I let you dance. 

You drive over me, I let you drive. 

You dig me deep, I let you dig. 

You say I don't attract you 

And still you are trying to buy me. 

You are buried inside me, 

I take care of you all. 

When you are about to fall 

Its me who holds and lifts you up. 

You bleed me to the core 

By all the wars that you try to conquer. 

I bear all the fumes that you burst into me. 

I bear all the agonies that you go through. 

I bear all the pain you carry in your eyes. 

I hear all the stories that you are yet to narrate.

Peace

Be at peace with yourself....
The world is there just to pull you down,
the very time,
you let it intrude your life.

Love

Love the most...

and you will find

the beam,

amidst the dark.

Sunrise

Accumulating things,
would never ease.
See the sunset,
and feel the sunrise.

The Walk

The old man walks and walks alone.

Wrinkled face.

Staring amazed.

He has seen the unseen.

Standing, 

To show you how to stand.

Smiling, 

To show you how to smile.

Believing, 

To show you what belief is.

Loving,

To show you that love exists.

The old man walks and walks slow.

Recounts the blessings of life.

Stooping man he is now.

But not weak, no, he never has been.

Holds the memories.

Thinks of the deeds.

Sits at an altar.

Recalls his agnostic being.

The old man walks and walks again.

This time standing straight.

Not marred by anything.

He feels relieved.

Missions to excel.

Wondering!!

Which side of life,

It has to be.

The old man is having a siesta now...

The time he wakes up

He will walk again.

Starry Night

I feel bad.
I really feel bad.
For I could not be through the agony; with all my disdained efforts; that you have been through.
Each day, every moment.
You bury that pain into the dark corners of your heart.
You house that pool of blood, so ready to ooze out..
Only you can do that,
And how easily!!
No one realizes that.

I feel bad.
I really feel bad.
They accuse you of being rude.
They accuse you of being oblivious.
They accuse you of being arrogant.
They accuse you of being fidgety.
O yes, you are rude, to the failures you face.
O yes, you are oblivious, to the anguish you encase.
O yes, you are arrogant, to the journey you cannot undertake.
O yes, you are fidgety, to the stillness you have to wake.

I feel bad.
I really feel bad.
You leave the den to earn.
You come back and never yearn.
Your noble traits,
Your selfless deeds,
Your simplest virtues,
Dies without any heed.

I feel.
I do feel.
The plight.
The fight.
You have faced with might.
Come out of the dingy room now.
Let us soak ourselves under the starry night.

You are Strong!!

The beauty you adore

The life you live

The love you shower

The eyes you gaze

The praise you do

The heartbeat you feel

The sacrifice you make

The passion you show

The ignition you carry

The adventure you undergo

The pleasure you please

The courage you fetch

The power you behold

The strength you display

The world you take along..

You are strong my child, whispered life.

Your unconditional love is unfathomable.

Small Journey

Marching on the roads, we found the patches

The patches, that we mended together

And then we walked along.

Climbing the mountains is not a layman's job,

It requires too much proficiency.

A step on a rocky stone does not always push you up,

You loose the grip at times.

But I wonder how you treaded on!!

Wonderful times come and go,

They will keep coming and going.

We rise and fall.

And we will surely surpass it all.

We have to see the strife.

We have to see the life.

We have gone through this all.

But we are not too easy to fall.

We are not too easy to fall.

Broken to Change

Broken things
make a masterpiece.
Broken lives
rejuvenate existence.

Inner Silence

Listen to your inner silence
It whispers
so loudly
making you stone deaf.

Castle

The foundation stone
of the castle you build
be fairly strong
to bear all the shocks.

Wise Endeavour

Your skin is yet to burn a lot,

Sun cannot always be blamed to be too hot.

You are yet to see so many cold nights,

But you have to continue with all your fights.

Your blaze, your blues;

You will make them defuse.

On the surface, show you are calm

Underneath, keep paddling;

Let your work speak,

Every day try to be a better being.

Your feet are yet to slow you down;

Just don't stop and don't ever frown.

You are yet to choose, from right and wrong;

Right is rough, it has always been so

and

You'll find yourself alone.

But

Once you decide,

Decide it forever;

You cannot step back,

From your wise endeavour.

Firm

The walk should be firm

enough to take you 

to the zenith 

you have decided to reach.

Love

When love was the beginning
Let love be the end
Love is all that I have
Love is all that I defend.