Thursday, May 24, 2007

Dream

A creative way of fancying the world is a dream

A lovely way to peep into others' soul is a dream

A thought that gives pleasure is a
dream

A wish that is concealed in the heart is a
dream

A concept that satisfies others is a
dream

A height that remains unreached is a
dream

A light that dazes out the eyes is a
dream

A name that strikes inside is a
dream

But what you never earn is a
dream

What you always search but never find is a
dream

What you always crave for is a
dream

What demands but never gives love is a
dream

The water that keeps you thirsty is a
dream

The wind that never blows is a
dream

A charm that pleases yet deceives is a
dream

But what keeps all hopes alive is a
dream

Irony

It is hard
It is hard to forget
It is hard to forgive
It is hard to achieve
It is hard to impress
It is hard to attain
It is hard to sacrifice
It is hard to be honest
It is hard...

It is easy
It is easy to let off
It is easy to overlook
It is easy to endeavour
It is easy to be gentle
It is easy to be consistent
It is easy to never hate
It is easy to never hide
It is easy...

Thursday, May 10, 2007

Life Is...

Life is a contrast
a contradiction
a statement
a remark
Life is a game
a scoreboard
a report
a grade
Life is an aim
an achievement
an accomplishment
a fulfillment
Life is a person
a thought
an understanding
a relation
Life is a life
a need
a wish
a grant

LOVE

Love is a miracle,
Which occurs once in life.
And once it has happened,
Without it you can't survive.

Love is a feeling,
Which stealthily charms us.
And it bounds us to,
Preserve it with us.

Love is a possession,
Which makes you proud,
When you make it fulfill,
All things it vowed.

Love is a subject,
Which teaches you that,
Emotions rule the mind,
And not mind rules heart.

Love is a dream,
Which comes true once.
And betrays us no matter,
Whenever it comes.

Love is a blessing,
Which is once showered upon,
Us so that we can,
Feel the pain when its gone.

Love is a dejection,
Which hurts you when,
You try to grab it and,
It hides in a den.

Love is a fire,
That blazes hard.
It burns us through the heart,
And never makes our card.

Love is a thirst,
Which makes us avid.
And the more we crave for it,
The more we are arid.

Yet love is a symptom,
Which shows your sentiments.
And says that trust and faith,
Are the most necessary elements.

Monday, May 7, 2007

The Morale of The Climber

Oh! How seemly it appeared,
The red-green money plant.
All its branches stretching upwards,
Hoping God will fulfill its every grant.

It always looks up at the sky,
Aiming at things that are very high.
It loves the beauty of the eminence,
Wishing like birds it could fly.

It makes every attempt it can,
To rise up and touch the heavens.
But the nearer it approaches,
The farther it impels.

But it is not disheartened,
It keeps on climbing.
Covering walls and walls,
But from its effort, never refraining.

Success is its primary aim,
For which it works so hard.
Day & night longing for it,
And trying to make its card.

And this is what it teaches us,
That success is everything in life.
Your every toil should be to achieve it,
And continue in that respect ignoring any strife.

The climber stands as an ideal before us,
Giving us the morale of courage.
To boost in us confidence,
And teaching us to break from the "cage".

The cage of discouragement,
The cage of hesitation,
The cage of dissuasion,
The cage of subjection.

Oh! Fellow beings..
See that climbing plant.
So enthusiastic, so enthralled,
To meet its cherished want.

Let all of us look upwards,
And stretch our arms to meet the highs.
Let all of us rise from our depression,
And like the climber REACH THE SKY.