The pristine peach orchid
Enamoured me by its poise,
It possessed a natural beauty
That everybody eyed.
With subtlety it mesmerised,
After years of gentle care,
It reflected the truth of hard work
And toil that built its frame.
The capturers of beauty
Who wanted to freeze time,
Eagerly awaited her bloom
To immortalize her life.
But the surrounding multitudes,
Had little time to 'waste',
To see the magnamous moment
That could enlighten the disdained.
The orchid bloomed in glory
Which could attract a million gaze,
At a window corner of a dark room
When the world was 'running' away.
Her beauty remained unnoticed,
As time captured our frame
And metamorphosized us humans
To become more inhumane,
Once again.
Monday, May 26, 2008
Sunday, May 18, 2008
The Most
Talk to people who matter most,
Listen to music which appeals the most,
Love the people who hate the most,
Trust people who love the most,
Help people who need it the most,
Pray for people without choosing the most.
Listen to music which appeals the most,
Love the people who hate the most,
Trust people who love the most,
Help people who need it the most,
Pray for people without choosing the most.
Friday, May 16, 2008
The Road
There is a road with no endings,
At one side there are problems and luxuries,
And on the other hardships and bliss.
On one side there is respect and knowledge,
On the other there is distress and disgust.
On one side there is enjoyment and purpose,
On the other there is pain, intense pain.
Sometimes there are no sides,
I am lost, distressed, pained...
Because on one side lies my roots
And on the other my future terrain.
At one side there are problems and luxuries,
And on the other hardships and bliss.
On one side there is respect and knowledge,
On the other there is distress and disgust.
On one side there is enjoyment and purpose,
On the other there is pain, intense pain.
Sometimes there are no sides,
I am lost, distressed, pained...
Because on one side lies my roots
And on the other my future terrain.
Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Today I realised how sensitive I have become that even when I am writing this at this moment, I have to change the type selection to Trebuchet first otherwise I feel my thoughts get restricted. Today also revealed the uselessness of duality. I have to learn being strong in a single thing first before I proceed to be the master of all. I experienced how inexperienced I am. Mandar Rane's jury was very thought provoking today. I realised the level of incompetence I am dwelling in. Its time to change. This time it is truly about getting 'morphed'!
Sunday, May 4, 2008
Turning back time...
I wish I had the power to turn back time
And undo all the things wrongly done.
I don't understand myself most of the times,
Because my heart throbs for something,
That my mind says to overcome.
Going with the flow is no longer fun
Its time to take a decision and do things I want.
I just want to be comfortably numb,
But even this emtion shall be buried by time.
....9.30pm
1 day before ad jury,
going with the flow, did it for fun
And undo all the things wrongly done.
I don't understand myself most of the times,
Because my heart throbs for something,
That my mind says to overcome.
Going with the flow is no longer fun
Its time to take a decision and do things I want.
I just want to be comfortably numb,
But even this emtion shall be buried by time.
....9.30pm
1 day before ad jury,
going with the flow, did it for fun
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