Waiting for the Sun..

THE DIAMOND DAYS..

He was just 2 and I was 4;
One side covered by him
While the other was mine.
Possessive for the mother's lap
It was a great time.

Holding his hands,
Escaping from little pebbles;
We used to head towards
The unknown directions.

Scolding him for the pleasure;
Like the teacher scolds in schools;
Was my favorite crime;
But it had rolled the tears
From his eyes sometimes.

The innocent discussions
And the fictional wishes.
Wish we could go back
To live them today.

Being an elder, I always ordered
And he was the one to obey.
I thought of him as a little baby
And he was the one to enjoy.

How the time flies;
No one can measure.
Now we both are grown up
Beating the time of life.

But the scene just got reversed.
Now he is elder to me;
In experience and earning also.
But when it comes to teasing;
He is just 4 and I am only 2...

QUOTES

THE ETHICAL HERALD..

I am not poured out still
                                The aroma of thy inclination

Uplifts the frozen segments

                                And congregates them all.

Stimulating the affection 

                               That one needs, is very pure;
To my heart, and my soul;
                                Emanates from thy efficacy,
Sometimes makes me spellbound;
                                Is a reason of my ecstasy.
The myths were unveiled;
                                Startled by thy courtesy.
Single wish from the Almighty;
                                Is to be with 'the' soul forever;
That enlightened my heart
                                 And every part of the nerve.
Want to make it the best part,
                                 Ever gifted by the Lord's grace.
                                
                                

THE SMALL TEMPEST..

A cubical structure lying above the head,
Stops the physical attempts to reach beyond.
He blames me of being possessed;
Regardless of the awareness of facts.

It's not a hindrance, it's a stereotype,
That is made by the people going through.
I always laugh and explain him;
Don't be so downhearted dear.

Things are going to be easy with the time,
The criticizing lips will get sealed.
The only thing we need to do;
Is to be placid amidst the storms.

Whenever there happens an off-centre live show;
The audience gets troubled of the unpredictable outcomes.
This vivacious welcome we must accept;
For the "Growing trees" are the most perturbed ones.

 

WELL, IT'S ALRIGHT...

Thought of another note;
Just another poem or another quote.
But what should I write?
The morality or the magic beneath;
The eyes of the scrupulous beside.
The rain or the rainbow;
The colors of the rejoice.
The sermon or the words;
Uttered by the last voice.
Although I haven't read them;
But think of preaching like an unalloyed.
What if I say, I do hate reading.
And wish to have a blind horse ride.
Nothing is there but the reins;
Steering the random things
That come to my mind.
What if I say, I am little crazy,
For the very desires;
I have put up around.
Well, I think it's alright...

BEYOND THE EXTREMES...

Attired in the gown of aroma designed by the florets,
Heading toward the journey far from the sea.
The stars are just the bridging stones;
The neighbours of the Earth being her friend,
Showing the path to the beautiful destination.
No she is alone ever but a little companion;
The pale bright sphere is holding the hands,
"Yes, I am the friend of the night but 
here I am with you for the whole life",
the pale sphere's promise reassessed.
Warm welcome provided by the host;
The alluring white spiral oceans of light.
And the journey was a marvellous experience;
Created beyond the unexpected highlights.
Who says "If the shoe fits, wear it"?
Instead "If it doesn't, make the one that fits".

 

YES, IT HAPPENS...a sweet convo

Listening to her is the most beautiful job ever. Reverting to the old days of our communication.... like an everlasting dream I have.

                     "We must have a factory of chocolates naa... and I will keep on having them the whole day. Omg, it would be great fun. :) What if we were birds and sit on the trees, fly in the sky...I don't allow you to sit beside me. You wouldn't have pushed me down from the tree na :( .... Don't you dare to challenge me OK na...You know what, I am a shameless person, I would start dancing here only."......always in a hyper excited mode she is! Walking beside me holding the hands.

                    "You know what, I don't even think once before revealing something to you. And you always respond like a little child with keen interest. Why don't you say anything if you don't like those stuffs? Sorry if I said anything wrong..", ...she murmured in a low tone.

                      "What happened? Say something please....", ...in a vivacious tone.

                    "God, don't wanna leave this hand ever. This is my one and only wish...", seeking for the reply from the sky I said to the Almighty.

                      Still looking at my face astonishingly...

                           

                           

ISSUES OF LIFE..

Among the several issues, he had to select the one. It was like selecting a less bad thing among the bad ones. But the irony was that according to the official orders, the person choosing the toughest issue will be promoted and paid more. Not only selecting was a task but they also had to accomplish it within the deadline.

          Everyone was afraid of this new thread. There was a risk, in fact a high probability of getting failed. The heart goes for the toughest thing while the brain denies. "What if I take risk? And yes, this month I am already in a great need of money. The loans, family needs....hell lot of work. But would I be able to accomplish it? What if I couldn't and Boss demoted me? I would be insulted before all colleagues", he murmured.

             After convincing himself he went to the boss. "Sir, I have thought a lot and now I believe that I must take this toughest issue and work on it. I think that I would be able to resolve it as soon as possible", these were his words before his Sir.

              "Man, you are not new in this branch. Over 3 years, you have worked here and moreover on such type of issues only. The toughest issue has already been taken by a newly recruited person. So you are late.And yes, I must tell you that the special issue which I declared as "the toughest" was not the toughest actually. It was one of the most simple issue among all. So, first try to trust on your own potential and if you get an opportunity then grab it as soon as possible. Because it doesn't come with a "Pause" option.

            

              

The one..

The day will come...

The day will come.
For you to show yourself,
The burning desires in your heart
Will come out of it by itself,
When you will stop impressing peoples,
When you will know your real worth,
When you will know that you have lost yourself for others.
And those 'Others' not being worried about you.
When you will know that you have been hurt for being 'nicest' to the people who don't even deserve it.
And that day, you won't need to push yourself toward your AIM or GOAL,
Your brain will decide everything that day.
It will be the last day of your worries.
And that day you will come to know that being yourself is the nicest thing ever. 

परिंदे नहीं हम जो सिमट जायें उड़ान तक ,
हौंसले हैं बुलंद हमारे इस आसमान तक ।

Blessings..

Come and see
The miracle in the eyes
Of the person
u helped once.

The glittering eyes
are still gazing 
at you.

Not for
the another favor 
but for the 
blessings he has
for you
from the core
of his heart.

Stay blessed...

Hold Your Head High..

Oh Girl!
Count on the days, count on the nights,
The beautiful flowers and the sunlight.

The pages of the diary and the pale Moon,
The reflection of the light on your brown eyes.

Count on the leaves, and the gentle breeze;
Which touches your soul and hypnotize.

The water of the river, and the soft music;
The old friend who made you smile.

The stories of the fairies flying high,
Hangouts with your buddies at night.

Count on your dreams and your potential,
Count on your parents who grew you up right.

Count on the desires which reside in heart;
The thinking of doing good to others beside.

Count on your self respect and your attitude;
For it is here to make you feel pride.