Though painful, Solitude stimulates our creative spirit.It is easy to live a life of compromise to avoid loneliness but then compromise is not "living". It is a challenge to find people whose steady presence steadily enables one to evolve as the person one desires to be. It is in my "solitude" that I hear my heart speak out what I wish to be and my biggest responsibility towards life is to find the real me.In my quest for the real me I'll cherish these " frozen moments".
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Silent Cry
My morning begins
Thinking of my life
A sigh reaches out
One more day of strife
I put on my mask
Do I appear bold
No one around knows
I am scared and cold
Things seem so different
when in retrospective
I simply smile to myself
On others perspective
Time is fading away
So I cling to my memory
Motivating myself
With every possible story
I struggle to see the sunshine
When all I see is so blue
Everyone says life will get better
I hope what they say is true
Life doesn’t wish me in its life
Nor am wanted in its heart
Some pain troubled me today
Is that my heart which hurts
I call you right away
Is that you who speak
or some strangers voice
You sternly remind me
That now I am just a noise
I lose once again
My soul cries with pain
I've got nothing to lose
I've got nothing to gain
Monday, September 12, 2011
What is life we ask
Life may be harsh & cold
Or a beautiful dream to behold
While we plan of life ahead
Death may be lurking behind
None knows what’s there in life’s cup
As it has its own downs & ups
This moment it may lift us to the top
And then very next drop us down
We don’t know from life what to hope
Just that it has its own treasure trove
Sometimes to treat us with respect
Or just shower us with contempt
First life gets us all confused
And then smiles seeing us bemused
We keep looking for answers
Shuffling between our joy and fears
This is the answer I found for me
Is it yours you may test and see
Life is an uncompleted task
One we must complete
Before our end we meet
Or a beautiful dream to behold
While we plan of life ahead
Death may be lurking behind
None knows what’s there in life’s cup
As it has its own downs & ups
This moment it may lift us to the top
And then very next drop us down
We don’t know from life what to hope
Just that it has its own treasure trove
Sometimes to treat us with respect
Or just shower us with contempt
First life gets us all confused
And then smiles seeing us bemused
We keep looking for answers
Shuffling between our joy and fears
This is the answer I found for me
Is it yours you may test and see
Life is an uncompleted task
One we must complete
Before our end we meet
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Fear & the extra mile
I almost had a brush with death (quoting the Doc's words) & must say that it was a real scary experience......one which makes me love life more. Through this poem I share my fears ....the helplessness......my thoughts ...then & now ..... :-)
With each passing cloud
I feel my life flow out
Is it reality or just me
Trapped in some shroud
I feel nothing
A trance all pervading
Darkness all around
Lurking thirsty hounds
Alone I fight the mist
Struggling to cross the ocean
Determined-I clench my fist
My life won’t go in vein
Then the sound of the closing doors
Or maybe my life swish pass by
Willing to shut the fear out
The tears well out of my empty eyes
I feel myself a shadow
A faintness of what I used to be
I shrink away from the shroud
Or from the darkness all around
I wonder if I was gone that day
Would I linger in your memory
Someone you might miss forever
or a feeling that would flow away
I sit and think of that moment
when I saw death smile
One that will always force me
to walk that extra mile.
With each passing cloud
I feel my life flow out
Is it reality or just me
Trapped in some shroud
I feel nothing
A trance all pervading
Darkness all around
Lurking thirsty hounds
Alone I fight the mist
Struggling to cross the ocean
Determined-I clench my fist
My life won’t go in vein
Then the sound of the closing doors
Or maybe my life swish pass by
Willing to shut the fear out
The tears well out of my empty eyes
I feel myself a shadow
A faintness of what I used to be
I shrink away from the shroud
Or from the darkness all around
I wonder if I was gone that day
Would I linger in your memory
Someone you might miss forever
or a feeling that would flow away
I sit and think of that moment
when I saw death smile
One that will always force me
to walk that extra mile.
Monday, August 22, 2011
Bleeding Tears
I know the pain of stifled cries
The heart gets broken
while the eyes cry
Do they reflect hidden fears
Or is it the hurt
...which flow as tears
Am I capable of the same
Do I suffocate - is that my terrain
Now I feel suffocated - say that again !
The heart gets broken
while the eyes cry
Do they reflect hidden fears
Or is it the hurt
...which flow as tears
Am I capable of the same
Do I suffocate - is that my terrain
Now I feel suffocated - say that again !
Family
Sunday, June 12, 2011
My son - my father
Son - a magical word
that always brings a smile
as it opens vaults of fond moments
which linger in my mind
Memories- only the happy kind
Keeps me warm through the winters
And makes the summers divine
Thoughts of you bring back the years
When you held my fingers
And we learnt to walk together
Of the dreams we shared on the terrace
with our secret talks
One moment you were my son
Next my bosom friend
Before I could bat an eyelid
Found you as my teacher
Guiding me through the paths of life
Help me cope with anger & strife
A son you remained for just a while
Then turned into a father
Charming with that naughty smile
May you remain so forever
that always brings a smile
as it opens vaults of fond moments
which linger in my mind
Memories- only the happy kind
Keeps me warm through the winters
And makes the summers divine
Thoughts of you bring back the years
When you held my fingers
And we learnt to walk together
Of the dreams we shared on the terrace
with our secret talks
One moment you were my son
Next my bosom friend
Before I could bat an eyelid
Found you as my teacher
Guiding me through the paths of life
Help me cope with anger & strife
A son you remained for just a while
Then turned into a father
Charming with that naughty smile
May you remain so forever
Saturday, June 11, 2011
I fly again
What junction of life this is
frozen like a window sill
not able to do anything but watch
As everything goes downhill
one moment I was on cloud nine
everything felt oh just so very fine
What I saw was a new beginning
My lonely life taking a new meaning
I tried to find new wings
Looked around to find some twigs
To build a nest- my very own
Where my heart once again could sing
Lurking in the shadows was a storm
To wipe away my dreams before
they took life's form
I wandered looking for the broken pieces
But no, I will not give up
I am not willing for more pain
I will not lead a life mundane
I look at the sky & smile
He responds with this rain
Once again I take control
And start the climb uphill
My life I am going to lead
My dreams I will not let anyone kill :-)
frozen like a window sill
not able to do anything but watch
As everything goes downhill
one moment I was on cloud nine
everything felt oh just so very fine
What I saw was a new beginning
My lonely life taking a new meaning
I tried to find new wings
Looked around to find some twigs
To build a nest- my very own
Where my heart once again could sing
Lurking in the shadows was a storm
To wipe away my dreams before
they took life's form
I wandered looking for the broken pieces
But no, I will not give up
I am not willing for more pain
I will not lead a life mundane
I look at the sky & smile
He responds with this rain
Once again I take control
And start the climb uphill
My life I am going to lead
My dreams I will not let anyone kill :-)
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